Wall To Wall Satan

Woke up feeling low
Tripped out thirty four
It's a struggle a shit show baby
Dead radio yeah

Feed the devils speedo
Get down on your knees
Weed ain't what you need no
(You gotta) Pack your beak with speed

Chewing on the devils tongue
Blood soaked mind control
One foot in the gutter honey
One more foot to go yeah

Burnin' down the bottle
Satan right behind
Feel the golden pistol
Got away this time

Wall to wall
Wall to wall Satan
Wall to wall
Wall to wall Satan



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Molinaro
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