Mad Dogs On A Bone Lyrics

Mad Dogs On A Bone

I guess it’s liver again.
Can’t you make some pork? 
Have you heard of this animal called a pig ? 

Watcha do to this pudding ? 
My ulcer’s starting to bleed.
This sludge’s obscene - quick, get my gun!

I-i-i-i want that filth off my screen.
Degenerate game show pornography.

Mr. john birch is having troubles
Fulfilling his marital obligations.

God you’re getting fat!
Can’t you suck in that gut ? 
Change the channel too, I wanna watch the news.

She threw the baby out the window,
Pervert on angel dust.
Liberal new york faggot scum atheist.

I-i-i-i sometimes dream:
I’m a dressed girl,
With ho chi minh,
In the prison yard.
Balls and chain.
Balls and chain.

Mad dogs on a bone.