Lyrics

GG's words are in regular text. Those spoken by Bloody Mess are in boldface. ---------------- [Track opens with random conversations in the audience and guitarist tuning up. Female audience member: "That guy has, like, no smell".] You fuckin' think you know what the fuck you're saying? Well, just [?], you cocksucker, son of a bitch! I'll fucking kill your ass! I'll fucking kill you! [More crowd noise; guitarist continues to tune up. Male audience member: "Tastes like jizz!"] All right! I'll suck that cock after. [More random crowd conversations. Female audience member: "I don't know!"] Bloody Mess! My opening act on my U.S. tour. [More crowd noise and guitar tuning] And he can't wait! He can't wait for [?] [More random cheering and audience conversations. Male audience member: "I don't want to get hurt".] Hey! Get these out of here. [shout from audience: "Fuck you!"] [guitarist continues to tune up] I wanna fuck your brains out, Madison, Wisconsin! [cheers] Hold on just a minute. All you people outside that can't get in, just come on up to the window a little bit, 'cause we'll be out there pulling our pants down for you, too. [guitarist continues to tune up; cheers from audience] [GG says something slurred and indistinct] [more random audience noise] Bloody's going outside to do a [?] show. What a guy! That's my twin brother. [more audience noise, audience conversations and random cheers] Lemonade's fuckin' up up here, but wе don't give a fuck, right? [audience member says something like "Hey, are you a stalker?"] Fuckin' right! Want to stalk my fuckin' cock? [more audience noise; guitar feedback] My cockbroker. [more audience and guitar noise] But evеrything's always fucking up, y'know? [guitarist tuning up] And this is the, uh, Madison Wisconsin Scumfucs. [guitarist playing random stuff while the audience cheers] Aaaaaaagggggggggghhhhhhhhhh! Oh, my fuckin'... [guitarist playing random stuff while the audience continues to converse amongst themselves] How many young girls out there tonight? I know most of 'em are outside here. There's a few in here, right? How many young girls are there? Are there any girls in here that want to get raped? [Male audience member: "I do!"] Huh, or fucked? I know [?] does. [more audience and guitar noise] Huh? [more random audience noise and guitar feedback] I wanna fuck your brains out!