old - special olympics lyricsthe judge blows the whistle, and everyone falls down.. crutches in the air - braces on the ground... the crowd begins to laugh, at the helpless tarts... no pity for the freaks, because they're fun to watch... there are: retarts in potato sacks one-legged amputees lying on their backs stupid fucking mongoloids drowning in the pool parapalegics in their chairs - all they do is drool
[repeat]
no limbs - no feet no lips - can't eat can't walk - can't see no cock - can't pee [x2]
half of them have died, when the day is over... no trophies given out, 'cause all of them are losers... |