x (american punk band) - real child of hell lyrics
men of flesh hitch a ride
shorts and tans and greasy thighs
at night drive into slimy bars
and p-ss it out on our front yards
they’re looking in our window now
real child of h-ll
n0body’s seen him
real child of h-ll
real child of h-ll
n0body knows what shape she takes
st. paddy’s day, old irish man
shamrocks painted on his face
he mumbles warnings from ireland
in the back i sense a fight
and that old man has done his deed
real child of h-ll
n0body’s seen him
real child of h-ll
real child of h-ll
n0body knows what shape she takes
this stage i’m on gets repossessed
vigilantes acting bored
the mindless fan wants my dress
and i can’t tell which one is worse
and i can’t see the cursing child
real child of h-ll
n0body’s seen him
real child of h-ll
real child of h-ll
n0body knows what shape she takes
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