F.F.A.

Lyrics

You don't remember me And I've forgotten you But it's not so long ago That we fist-fucked, too Strangers in the night Sees the world in black and white Lost souls, and a burning blood Forgotten sons, and a brotherhood Twisted values, and a wrecked mind Greased warriors, of a rejected kind Let's fist again Let's fist again Let's fist again Some like to, do it With a glove But, you know me I'm no dove I like to do it, the natural way I like to do it, the natural way It was your mistake When you thought I hesitate I shoved my greased fist I shoved my greased fist I shoved my greased fist Right up to your prostrate (think it was supposed to be prostate, but he sings prostrate) Shit on my knuckles Pain up the ass for you Shit on my knuckles Pain up the ass for you Fist and shout Fist and shout Fist and shout Fist and shout Fist-Fuckers Fist-Fuckers Fist-Fuckers…Associated (Repeat X 9) Fist-Fuckers Fist-Fuckers