| 作词 : Scraping Foetus off ... | |
| P. I. G. S. W. I. L. L. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS! | |
| Nomadic honeymooners pick up hitchhiker... shackin' up, shakin' down | |
| Stagin' RAMSHACKLE RUN on every caravan front... shackin' up, shakin' down | |
| Carnal carnage up and down the coast | |
| Finger in dyke and hand on post | |
| Make a boy all HOT and BOTHERED | |
| Thighs like water... runnin' sore | |
| Quaver in crotchet and key to the door | |
| Him say D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight | |
| There'll be a HOT TIME in the old town tonight | |
| There'll be a HOT TIME in the old town tonight | |
| Left him John Hancock in her blood on that SWEATY PINK SHEET | |
| That bloodstain's BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' hole in him meat | |
| Smearin' PIGSWILL with her pants on the white plaster wall | |
| With menstrual blood | |
| PIGSWILL stagger across the hall | |
| Checkin outa Motel Carnage - and havin' a ball | |
| On a storm black blooded night... PIGSWILL MURDER ON HIM MIND | |
| Him cry out D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS! | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY | |
| Sharkfins slashin' at the mission rails | |
| Salty liquid diet and rusty nails | |
| Shark bit and snake's teeth | |
| Crawlin' with maggots and grimy gold leaf | |
| The bladder and bowels of poverty for a roving cataract to see | |
| Five years without an anchor | |
| Suitcase full of contraband | |
| Making a virtue out of sin | |
| Siphoning the sea of the damned | |
| THOU SHALT NOT STICK IT OUT IF YOU AIN'T GONNA SHARE IT | |
| Pigswill murder on him mind... MAN of MARBLE, FLESH and CLAY | |
| Pigswill climb up BLACK BOOT HILL... Lord of all that he surveys | |
| SWEET STICKY SMELL of BLOOD still fresh on him, HAND and CHEST | |
| BLOODY SKIRTS A-FLAPPIN ON THE FLAGPOLE TONIGHT | |
| D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight... MEAT in SHOWER with KITCHEN KNIFE | |
| PIGSWILL weatherin' the flood... PIGSWILL fly the flag of blood | |
| There'll be a hot time in the old town tonight | |
| SKIRTS-A-FLAPPIN on the flagpole tonight | |
| There'll be a hot time in the old town tonight | |
| There'll be a HOT TIME in the OLD TOWN TONIGHT | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... |
| zuo ci : Scraping Foetus off ... | |
| P. I. G. S. W. I. L. L. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS! | |
| Nomadic honeymooners pick up hitchhiker... shackin' up, shakin' down | |
| Stagin' RAMSHACKLE RUN on every caravan front... shackin' up, shakin' down | |
| Carnal carnage up and down the coast | |
| Finger in dyke and hand on post | |
| Make a boy all HOT and BOTHERED | |
| Thighs like water... runnin' sore | |
| Quaver in crotchet and key to the door | |
| Him say D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight | |
| There' ll be a HOT TIME in the old town tonight | |
| There' ll be a HOT TIME in the old town tonight | |
| Left him John Hancock in her blood on that SWEATY PINK SHEET | |
| That bloodstain' s BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' hole in him meat | |
| Smearin' PIGSWILL with her pants on the white plaster wall | |
| With menstrual blood | |
| PIGSWILL stagger across the hall | |
| Checkin outa Motel Carnage and havin' a ball | |
| On a storm black blooded night... PIGSWILL MURDER ON HIM MIND | |
| Him cry out D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS! | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY | |
| Sharkfins slashin' at the mission rails | |
| Salty liquid diet and rusty nails | |
| Shark bit and snake' s teeth | |
| Crawlin' with maggots and grimy gold leaf | |
| The bladder and bowels of poverty for a roving cataract to see | |
| Five years without an anchor | |
| Suitcase full of contraband | |
| Making a virtue out of sin | |
| Siphoning the sea of the damned | |
| THOU SHALT NOT STICK IT OUT IF YOU AIN' T GONNA SHARE IT | |
| Pigswill murder on him mind... MAN of MARBLE, FLESH and CLAY | |
| Pigswill climb up BLACK BOOT HILL... Lord of all that he surveys | |
| SWEET STICKY SMELL of BLOOD still fresh on him, HAND and CHEST | |
| BLOODY SKIRTS AFLAPPIN ON THE FLAGPOLE TONIGHT | |
| D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight... MEAT in SHOWER with KITCHEN KNIFE | |
| PIGSWILL weatherin' the flood... PIGSWILL fly the flag of blood | |
| There' ll be a hot time in the old town tonight | |
| SKIRTSAFLAPPIN on the flagpole tonight | |
| There' ll be a hot time in the old town tonight | |
| There' ll be a HOT TIME in the OLD TOWN TONIGHT | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... |
| zuò cí : Scraping Foetus off ... | |
| P. I. G. S. W. I. L. L. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS! | |
| Nomadic honeymooners pick up hitchhiker... shackin' up, shakin' down | |
| Stagin' RAMSHACKLE RUN on every caravan front... shackin' up, shakin' down | |
| Carnal carnage up and down the coast | |
| Finger in dyke and hand on post | |
| Make a boy all HOT and BOTHERED | |
| Thighs like water... runnin' sore | |
| Quaver in crotchet and key to the door | |
| Him say D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight | |
| There' ll be a HOT TIME in the old town tonight | |
| There' ll be a HOT TIME in the old town tonight | |
| Left him John Hancock in her blood on that SWEATY PINK SHEET | |
| That bloodstain' s BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' BURNIN' hole in him meat | |
| Smearin' PIGSWILL with her pants on the white plaster wall | |
| With menstrual blood | |
| PIGSWILL stagger across the hall | |
| Checkin outa Motel Carnage and havin' a ball | |
| On a storm black blooded night... PIGSWILL MURDER ON HIM MIND | |
| Him cry out D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS! | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY | |
| Sharkfins slashin' at the mission rails | |
| Salty liquid diet and rusty nails | |
| Shark bit and snake' s teeth | |
| Crawlin' with maggots and grimy gold leaf | |
| The bladder and bowels of poverty for a roving cataract to see | |
| Five years without an anchor | |
| Suitcase full of contraband | |
| Making a virtue out of sin | |
| Siphoning the sea of the damned | |
| THOU SHALT NOT STICK IT OUT IF YOU AIN' T GONNA SHARE IT | |
| Pigswill murder on him mind... MAN of MARBLE, FLESH and CLAY | |
| Pigswill climb up BLACK BOOT HILL... Lord of all that he surveys | |
| SWEET STICKY SMELL of BLOOD still fresh on him, HAND and CHEST | |
| BLOODY SKIRTS AFLAPPIN ON THE FLAGPOLE TONIGHT | |
| D. E. S. T. R. O. Y. | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY... DESTROY | |
| DESTROY... ALL... GIRLS | |
| PIGSWILL fly with BLOOD tonight... MEAT in SHOWER with KITCHEN KNIFE | |
| PIGSWILL weatherin' the flood... PIGSWILL fly the flag of blood | |
| There' ll be a hot time in the old town tonight | |
| SKIRTSAFLAPPIN on the flagpole tonight | |
| There' ll be a hot time in the old town tonight | |
| There' ll be a HOT TIME in the OLD TOWN TONIGHT | |
| DESTROY... DESTROY... |