Paroles: Jackyl. Night Of The Living Dead. Mental Masturbation.

Something ripped a vein, I drive myself insane
Kiss my ass goodbye, flush it down the drain
I'll make it fit

Mental masturbation, I think it's time to use my fist

I got lost in all the hustle, forgot to build a muscle
A boogie shooter in the gig near Russell
I don't give a shit

Mental masturbation, I think it's time to use my fist
Come on boys

Well my baby's come undone, now she ain't no fun
The bitch has got my candy but won't give me none
Ain't that some shit

Mental masturbation, I think it's time to use my fist
Mental masturbation, I think it's time to use my fist
Mental masturbation, I think it's time to use my fist