Who Wants A Dose Of The Clap? by The Locust Lyrics

No man of cloth
Gonna go through my wallet
No mercenary
Gonna make CIA
No man of cloth
Gonna go through my wallet
No mercenary
Gonna make CIA

Mash food
On the few remaining molars
Hear flies
Steaks are cooking, come inside

Mash food
On the few remaining molars
Hear flies
Steaks are cooking, come inside

Sinking in the same sack
Of salivating quicksand
Drown or row?
Drown, drone