Good Luck To You - Apocalypse Hoboken - V/A - Liberation Records, Apocalypse Hoboken

Salami skin and greasy hair a bullish trout he tried to scare

A cornucopia of trivial solutions

A brand new law of constitutions

Drunk on cock he’s licking his lips

Sucking milk from sagging tits

A puppy dog is what you are

A dirty dog is all you are

Try not to wonder of all the blunders that have reeked with yellow sweat

Sore with reaction a pulling extraction that leaves you with baited breath

Could of should of and maybe you would of blasted through the skin of contempt

It’s not like a fable that ends with a moral instead you have nothing left

Good luck to you and all you do to win the fight