Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tomahawk
Performer
Duane Denison
Electric Guitar
Michael Allen Patton
Lead Vocals
John Stainer
Drums
Trevor Dunn
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Patton
Songwriter
Duane Denison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Allen
Producer
Lyrics
Fat, dumb and poor
Who will scrape you off the floor?
Lean, sharp, clean
Why will start scream at all
The scene
Thirteen step
Thirteen step
What the fuck's next?
Thirteen step
What a soakin' health can
The cause is that you were showing toes red
I'll be lying to you all the time from my sickbed
You may expose your every cardio heart childish mind
Let's do it like depraved teens still fucking
Sewer systems still sucking
Grimy old vault cold cases
Pregnant faces
When your ox gets gored
Then the story changes
Doomsday fatigue
We all jerked off to the same thing
What's your plan?
How do we put food to pan?
Howlie, get off the island
Get off my land
Get off my land
Back to your regular scheduled programming
Where's my soul?
Where's my soul?
Where's my soul?
Where's my soul?
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Howlie
Writer(s): Michael Allen Patton, Duane Paul Denison
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