Lyrics Throbbing Gristle

Throbbing Gristle

Slug Bait

Slug bait

Can't wait

Slug slug bait

Can't can't wait

I crawl up the grass to your window

And then open up your room very slow.

Slug bait

Can't wait

I walk into your bedroom

Then I look at you with your seven months pregnant womb

Slug bait

Can't can't wait

I get your husband to your front bedroom

I cut his balls of with my knife KNIFE

I make him eat them right there

In front of his pregnant wife WIFE

He's into his balls off

I look at him very slow

Slug slug bait

Can't can't wait

As he bleeds to death on the floor

I want you to say don't do any more

Slug slug bait

Can't cannot cannot wait

I look at your big heavy stomach

It's already moving a little bit with your baby

I use the carving knife from your kitchen

I start to perform the operation

You say "No, no don't do that!"

I say, "I don't give a ... cat's whiskers."

Slug bait

Can't wiat [Note: yes this is actually what he says!]

I pull out your baby

I chew his hand off with my teeth

I lick him clean

It's obscene

As you bleed to death I kill it

I'm just a wicked boy

Slug slug bait bait

Can't can't wait wait

Slug slug bait

Can't Can't wait

Slug bait