Motochrist — Lord Get Me Out of Miwaukee lyrics

Lyrics

Thanks God, God bless
I was given the chance
To travel, and taste the world’s flavors
But there’s always one place
Ain’t that always the case
You’ll regret, n' on this I won’t wave 'er
Well, last to the north
And it smells like a horse
A toileter jest in open sewer
But it ain’t no Versace
Though it borned Liberace
Screwed, and buttfucked The Brewers
Well, I don’t wanna preach
But I stand by my speech
That getin' long winded, or talky
Strike me dead where I stand
The worst in the land
This shithole that you call Milwaukee
Chours:
Lord get me out of Milauekee
The guys dumb, the girls rude n' tucky
Man, I don’t wanna be here
I’t’s ugly, and smells weird
Lord get me out of Milwaukee
II:
It lies in the middle
Like a state with a pimple
A tumor, some terrible cancer
Nuke it, or ignore it
Against it, or for it
Myself, I just haven’t got the answers
Sometimes I wonder
Mistake, or a blunder
Is God just sittin' there and laughin'?
From Green Bay to Sheboygan
People’re nice, but not annoying
Milwaukee what the hell happened?
Chours:
Lord get me out of Milauekee
The guys dumb, the girls rude n' tucky
Man, I don’t wanna be here
I’t’s ugly, and smells weird
Lord get me out of Milwaukee
Lord get me out of Milwaukee
The guys dumb, the girls rude n' tucky
Mayby Dahmer was right
Maybe he saw light
Lord get me out of Milwaukee
Lord get me out of Milwaukee