LäVistyksiä (Igor'S Special)

I want to shove a metal rod through my head,
can I do that?
And a fashion amputation,
should I cut off my dick?
I plan to plant it through the belly of a bridge drum.
I’m hanging three traps from my ears.

A sledgehammer hits me in the head,
it's the new trend.
A brand in my other eye,
it calls for eternity.
I’m throwing my balls into the ditch, screaming.
I fill the bags with ball bearings.

Hey comrades, hey friends:
just shove me on that spit.
Hey comrades, hey friends -
with such a quiet flame, I’ll reach heaven.

I need some handbag gear,
you know it.
Cutting my back skin
carefully with the clips.
I get my inspiration from Godfather movies.
I’ll shove my legs into cement
and start splashing around!

Hey comrades, hey friends:
just shove me on that spit.
Hey comrades, hey friends -
with such a quiet flame, I’ll reach heaven.

Hey comrades, hey friends:
just shove me on that spit.
Hey comrades, hey friends -
with such a quiet flame, I’ll reach heaven.