| Song | Temple, TX |
| Artist | Kyle Fischer |
| Album | Open Ground |
| 作曲 : Fischer | |
| We need something to eat - it should come as no surprise. We'll pickle the feet, the tongue and the eyes. | |
| Temple, why have you sold your children for food? | |
| Temple, your mother's your sister. You kill your young - you're young - yr young - firstborn sons: Redhead boys selling nosebleeds and sleepless nights. And your daughters hang themselves with sheets and die of AIDS. | |
| There's a barbeque - you're invited - we'll eat them whole. |
| zuò qǔ : Fischer | |
| We need something to eat it should come as no surprise. We' ll pickle the feet, the tongue and the eyes. | |
| Temple, why have you sold your children for food? | |
| Temple, your mother' s your sister. You kill your young you' re young yr young firstborn sons: Redhead boys selling nosebleeds and sleepless nights. And your daughters hang themselves with sheets and die of AIDS. | |
| There' s a barbeque you' re invited we' ll eat them whole. |