mutant canine psychopaths
Compliments of Packhorse :-)
"COME OUT AND PLAY"
By Game Offspring
You gotta keep 'em separated!
Like the latest fashion
Like a spreading disease
The pits are scrappin' on their way out of the womb
Turning weapon with the greatest of ease
The packs stake their own sidewalk locale
And when they catch and grip ya, then it's all over pal
Grab ‘em by collars and try your break sticks
They're gonna bash it up, bash it up, bash it up, bash it up
Hey, man you walkin’ past me?
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em separated!
Hey, man you disrespect pitties?
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em separated!
Hey, they don't pay no mind
If you’re the dog owner you won’t be doing any time
Hey, come out and play!
By the time you hear the siren
It's already too late
One goes to the morgue and the other wags tail
One life wasted and the other just played
It goes down the same as the thousand before
No one's getting smarter, no one's learning the score
Your never ending spree of death and violence, breed traits
Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own
Hey, man you walkin’ past me?
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em separated!
Hey, man you disrespect pitties?
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em separated!
(REPEAT)
Hey, they don't pay no mind
If you’re the dog owner you won't be doing any time
Hey, come out and play!
