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Lyrics for 'Crumbs' by 'Ministry'
Yeah
You're Down There Shooting Blanks From Broken Guns
You Fire All Day Long And Still Not Hit A Fucking One
Don't Wanna Know What Some Sick (striper(?)) Fuck Considers Fun
Prob'ly Throw A Party, Served Melted Ice Cream Over Crumbs
Just Crumbs
Just Crumbs
You Prob'ly Lick More Ass Than Anyone
I Guess You Like The Taste Of Shit On Your Tongue
No Matter What You Order The Same Thing Will Come
A Plate Of Refried Shit Just Covered In Crumbs
Just Crumbs
Just Crumbs
'i Never Had A Life. I Don't Even Know What Life Is.'
'have You? Have You? Have You?'
'i Have What You'd Call A Life.'
'everday Of My Life.'
'i Have What You'd Call A Life.'
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