Besedila:
Rotten Sound Hollow

stumbling round the lagoon. The loons scream all night long, sounds malotic sings you a song. missing children swampy depths, mysteries are secrets kept. Staring owls snakes and frogs, Leeches living off hollow

of bodies, smashed and broken Piles of guts, moist and steaming Tendons severing, brains are boiling Unburied corpses in state of decay Rotten limbs

easily checked and don't control my earth Still walk these hollow grounds, bein' lost but never found Say to the Lord, "I'll die for music", but there's never sound

with that Hundred g chain with the bracelet to match Check this out here whodi lay on the ground For I show your clown ass how the hot boys sound They

Tell your friends not to think out loud until they swallow Where's the thing to my brain you always sound so hollow I am not a leader of men since I prefer

m easily checked and don't control my earth Still walk these hollow grounds, bein' lost but never found Say to the Lord, "I'll die for music", but there's never sound

, Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince. He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and -- whew --

around the lagoon The loons scream all night long Sounds ?? sings you a song Missing children, swampy deaths Mysteries are secrets kept Staring out are snakes and frogs Leaches living off hollow

are watchin' me now I'm bleedin' ink Cut my throat somehow Down by the morgue I've seen them comin' around I'm trippin' tombs now To a hollow sound