Lyrics

[Intro: Chanting] ...Pagan, pagan, pagan, pagan Pagan, pagan, pagan, pagan Pagan, pagan, pagan, pagan Pagan, pagan, pagan... [Verse 1] It's a hit, hit Can ya take a hit? On ya belly-up Suffer me this Like a shot-down, knockdown On your back, down Take a hit? Suffer me this Ya get up, down Can you walk, talk? Hit, hit Suffer me this Can I ease your pain, pain? Ease the change I'm the same, hit Suffer, suffer me this [Pre-Chorus 1] (Yeah) Hit, hit (Yeah) Hit (Yeah) Hit, hit, hit Suffer, suffer me this [Pre-Chorus 2] It's what ya do When ya thinking of you With ya brain Wrapped up, down deep In ya rubba-head Ya open wide With the mob on ya side And everybody stompin' Everybody gonna see the red Put on your bold face Put on your cold place Harder they come, go Harder they fall Down, down, hard [Chorus] Size-eleven waffles 'Bout the neck and head, honey Welcome to the garbage dump Gimme what ya live for Gimme all your money Bold-face pagan stomp Bold-face pagan stomp [Verse 2] Come a kick, kick In the dick, kick Gonna make you sick, kick Suffer you that Come the blood spills Get ya kick, thrills On a will, kill Suffer you pain In a pack whack Got a two-in-one track Gonna hit-'n'-run smack Suffer you that Not to be the stomp Or the kick-kick romp Stomp, stomp, stomp, what? Suffer you that [Pre-Chorus 1] (Yeah) Hit, kick, stomp (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Hit, hit (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Hit, kick, what? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Suffer, suffer you that [Pre-Chorus 2] It's what ya do When ya thinking of you With ya brain Wrapped up, down deep In ya rubba-head Ya open wide With the mob on ya side And everybody stompin' Everybody gonna see the red Put on your bold face Put on your cold place Harder they come, go Harder they fall, go Down, down, hard [Chorus] Size-eleven waffles 'Bout the neck and head, honey Welcome to the garbage dump Gimme what ya live for Gimme all your money Bold-face pagan stomp Bold-face pagan stomp [Guitar Solo] [Refrain] Left, right Left, right Left, right Left to right Left, right Right, left Right, left Left to right Left, right Left, right Right, left Left to right Left, right Left, right Right, left Left to right [Verse 3] Knows his religion And he knows it well The doctrine that he follows Send him straight to hell Side-steppin' judgment Step ahead of the last Edict from the judges Stating, "This, too, shall pass" [Pre-Chorus 2] It's what ya do When ya thinking of you With ya brain Wrapped up, down deep In ya rubba-head Ya open wide With the mob on ya side And everybody stompin' Everybody gonna see the red Put on your bold face Put on your cold place Harder they come, go Harder they fall, go Down, down, hard [Chorus] Size-eleven waffles 'Bout the neck and head, honey Welcome to the garbage dump Gimme what ya live for Gimme all your money Bold-face pagan stomp [Outro] Bold-face pagan stomp