Lyrics
Just to make sure he left him cooking in the sun, his daddy tried to kill him thought he had done
Out in the desert neath the craggy foothills, ruby s tied pretty outside like a dog, just keep driving down the road
just to make sure he left him cooking in the sun
They found a week ago out walking all alone, keep your foot flat down and don t be slow
Vicious and mean and bred to destroy, out in the desert neath the craggy foothills
Jupy sits waiting for his prey to keep still, out in the desert neath the craggy foothills, no one here to hear you shout
Papa upsetting hungry and he s coming for you, but jupy didn t die he was a freak he was strong
no one here to hear you shout
But jupy didn t die he was a freak he was strong, when they come around and they re looking for you, with an old tow chain clamped to a log
Bones on the ceiling skins on the floor, no one here to hear you shout, chorus what you gonna do boys what you gonna do
with an old tow chain clamped to a log
shouting and a screaming down from the hills
What you gonna do girls what you gonna do, keep your foot flat down and don t be slow The, you can try running but you won t succeed
Cooked up good and pissed right out, pluto mars thems his boys
don t stop for nothing no nothing at all
feeling real hungry and ready for the kill
the smell of dead meat through a makeshift door
Here comes the family ready for the kill, no one here to hear you shout
Bones on the ceiling skins on the floor, his daddy tried to kill him thought he had done, they raised mutant kids and taught them good
Just to make sure he left him cooking in the sun, looks like an angel but the devils child Papa, low bred mutant with his brain in a sling
pluto mars thems his boys
Were gonna get you there ain t no doubt, papa upsetting hungry and he s coming for you, no one round here to hear you shout
Or they ll tear you apart and hear you ll stay, here comes the family ready for the kill, just to make sure he left him cooking in the sun
don t you listen when you hear them call
Don t you listen when you hear them call, out in the desert neath the craggy foothills, just to make sure he left him cooking in the sun
His daddy tried to kill him thought he had done, if it walks crawls shits you can eat it its food
If you see them coming turn and run away, chorus what you gonna do boys what you gonna do
Cooked up good and pissed right out, out in the desert neath the craggy foothills, were gonna get you there ain t no doubt
One happy family cannibal king, his daddy tried to kill him thought he had done
Pluto mars thems his boys, mama s in the kitchen cooking some one The, low bred mutant with his brain in a sling
But jupy didn t die he was a freak he was strong, jupy sits waiting for his prey to keep still
when they come around and they re looking for you
or they ll tear you apart and hear you ll stay
killing what the want taking what they need
the smell of dead meat through a makeshift door
stole him self a hooker just to keep himself warm
Looks like an angel but the devils child, looks like an angel but the devils child
Mama s in the kitchen cooking some one, ruby s tied pretty outside like a dog
Out of the sun down from the hills, with an old tow chain clamped to a log Papa, if it walks crawls shits you can eat it its food
Or they ll tear you apart and hear you ll stay, jupy sits waiting for his prey to keep still
shouting and a screaming down from the hills
shouting and a screaming down from the hills
vicious and mean and bred to destroy
when they come around and they re looking for you
cooked up good and pissed right out
Just keep driving down the road, out in the desert neath the craggy foothills, one happy family cannibal king
But jupy didn t die he was a freak he was strong, they raised mutant kids and taught them good
Papa upsetting hungry and he s coming for you, just to make sure he left him cooking in the sun, ruby s tied pretty outside like a dog
They raised mutant kids and taught them good, don t you listen when you hear them call, they raised mutant kids and taught them good
Pretty little ruby more than half wild, bones on the ceiling skins on the floor
If you see them coming turn and run away, if you see them coming turn and run away
Out of the sun down from the hills, here comes the family ready for the kill
chorus what you gonna do boys what you gonna do
Feeling real hungry and ready for the kill, don t you listen when you hear them call
