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MAW & Co. · Maw



Maw maw ma ma ma ma maw
Ma ma ma ma maw, maw maw maw
Maw maw ma ma ma ma maw
Ma ma ma ma maw, maw maw maw 

Enough
I’m ready to face it all
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah

The sun burns a hole through the 6 AM haze
Turns up the volume and shows off
And it was raining in port arthur

That night my daddy drove us to maw maw's

He and mama wanted to be alone

I sat up in that mimosa tree with my brother
She's my Texarkana baby do I love her Lowdy Law
Her pappy came from Texas her maw from Arkansaw
I'm twisted round her finger like a little piece
She's my Texarkana baby do I love her Lowdy Law
Her pappy came from Texas her maw from Arkansaw
I'm twisted round her finger like a little piece
Cheaftin' is my paw-paw
He gets his orders from my maw-maw
She makes him walk the line

You can find me in my wigwam
I'll be beatin' on my tom-tom
Pull
tip
The rats have left the stinking ship

A bleating throng
The final rout
The maw of Moloch will sort 'em out

Feed the Moloch
Feed the Moloch
snake,
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witches mummy, maw and gulf.

Double, double, toil and trouble.
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Double, double,
Eatin' all of my bear claws
While he's watchin' ol' hee-haws
And drinkin' all my wine

I'm gonna scalp her maw-maw
Making long distance phone calls
To her
peckin all day long to eome old radio song
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes
You better listen to your (maw, pay)
and someday practice the law 
and then you'll be
Gazing through the toothy maw
You could not conceive what I saw
In my land there is no sun
In my country there are no guns, Ok!
Cause we are
concoction
Eat the cervical slop...
Lading our aborted derbis
Oozing guts chomped in your maw
The caesating premature baby
Nurtured in post-partum gore...
peckin' all day long to some old radio song
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes
You better listen to your Maw and someday practice the law
And then you'll be a real
Shrivel-up
Well it's a god-given fact (that
You can't go back)
It's a god-given law that

You're gonna lose your maw
It's a god-given fact you
Shrivel-up
Well it's a god-given fact (that
You can't go back)
It's a god-given law that
You're gonna lose your maw
It's a god-given fact you
Well it's a god-given fact
(That you can't go back)
It's a god-given law that
You're gonna lose your maw
It's a god-given fact you gotta
Buy'em
Shit Breath like a Pig's Asshole
Scabby Jaw Toothless Maw
Rotting Fast in Pubes Crabs Crawl

Picking Flesh Face Like Death Spread it for a bit
Of Meth
playin' on the track,
Maw would come and whip me back,
On them tressles down by ol' Jim McKay's.

When I pay the debt I owe
To the commissary store,
I
tongue
As it runs over the
Ivory skin of her
Soft, long limbs of the moon
Prophets of doom
Pulling me slowly
In the gaping maw
Theirs is an antique
peckin all day long to eome old radio song
Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes
You better listen to your (maw, pay)
and someday practice the law 
and then you'll be
and count what's left on your fist
There's a wolf at the window with ravening maw

Did you find how to lie?
Did you find out how to cheat?
The elite
But last time, gave her my frat pin, then I loved her best of all

Oh, I love her in the springtime and I love her in the fall
But last night Maw went
to say hello,
Little town gal.

Folks don't care
If you're blue or unhappy,
That's when you'll miss
Your maw and your pappy!
You'll be wearing out your
cheatin' is my paw-paw
He gets his orders from my maw-may
She makes him walk the line

You can find me in my wigwam
I'll be beatin' on my tom-tom
Pull
and cryin'
The dog bit your maw and drug her around
You said she looked pale and thought she was dying
I said don't worry I'll buy a new hound
I had six kids

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