Lyrics Leatherface

Leatherface

Cabbage Case

Dirty man, dead disease, have a real cool time

Lilly livered son of a ritual gun, cattle for slaughter

Low life hell, it's all in vein and all's not well

Inject me life, inject me anything at anytime

And you fix a smile, it's something new

And you would sell your fucking soul to have just one more

Inject a smile, you'll be dead in a little while

Terraced slum filth dwellings fall, lead in air stunts our fall

Self inflicted self disgrace, sentenced to an armchair death in outer space

Cabbage case, squalid little being in an attic mess

And you will steal my fucking life to have a good time

I will walk a million miles just to see something truly obscene

To see a man dead on his feet, to see a woman in junk shop street.