Lamb of God - Nippon

Hair!
Metal!
Where are the little people
Tickle your nippon
Christopher pulses you
What?
Take your present, so like it

We live in a burger, a burger, burger

You're going to prison with me
Water
Cock
Beckham answer
Take my larder
Howl
Chris
Owl
Whore
Wow

We crap on tadpoles
Knock out our dads
Grab our balls tightly
I am walter, you know me from
I played you at poker
Until you died

I am your daddy
It's true he put your pickle inside (inside)

Where's that horse? I've farted
Roger heard it
Where'd I put that mat
By the rocket dude, open your eyes

William (William)
What?

Who does your baby love?
Where?
This Jedi's feeling you
Tear
I got a bathing suit
Why?
It cooks a nippon like you

We've hoped you've enjoyed your flight

Written by:
David Randall Blythe, Mark Morton, Will Adler, John Campbell, Chris Adler

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