Dirty Frank

Eats meat... eats meat... look out...

Dirty Frank Dahmer, he's a gourmet cook...

Got a recipe for famous ankle soup.

Wanted a pass, so she relaxed...

Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back.

Got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients.

Very careful, at the same time quite expedient.

Eats meat, a release...

Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet.

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Keeps it clean, keeps it copasetic.

The little boys and girls, their heads are all collected.

Not crazy, per se...just a little strange when he gets hungry.

City, state, your town, he will continue.

Stadiums, tiny clubs, every venue.

His bus, your trust...There goes another turned into crust.

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Watch it now...

Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother...

Shut your mouth!

Hey man, I'm just talking about Dirty Frank!

Cook... there those fucking kids are driving me crazy...

Middle of the night, we're stopped, the freeway shoulder.

Frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers.

They're sunk...he's drunk.

Now he's gonna drive, I'm hiding in my bunk.

The band all knows, we're too afraid to mention.

Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon.

Lose weight, be safe...

Where's Mike McCready?

My god, he's been ate!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Frank...

Frank...

Frank...

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

He's gone fruit loops... it's the perfect job

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face...

Cook 'em just to see the look on their face.

Mommy, mommy, I'll just sing to my mommy...

Why that Dirty Frank was a bad mother...

Shut your mouth!

Hey, I'm just talking about Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Why that Dirty Frank was a bad mother...

Shut your mouth!

Hey, I'm just talking about Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

Dirty Frank!

OK, I think that's enough...

Frank "Sujo"

frank "sujo"

Frank "sujo" dahmer ele é um cozinheiro, yeah

Eu tenho uma receita para uma sopa anglo saxã

Ela só queria entrar, então relaxou

Agora a pequena groupie está sendo fatiada nos fundos

Eu tenho um armário cheio de ingredientes frescos

Muito cuidadoso e ao mesmo tempo muito oportuno

Come carne, como um hobby

O motorista do ônibus está pegando pesado mais em sua cabeça que em seus pés

Frank "sujo"

Frank "sujo" yeah

Frank "sujo"

Frank "sujo" yeah

Fique frio, fique numa boa

Pequenos meninos e meninas, suas cabeças são todas colecionadas

Não é louco, só um pouco

Só fica meio estranho quando fica com fome

Cidade, estado, seu bairro, ele irá continuar

Um estádio, clubes pequenos, cada lugar dos shows

Em seu ônibus você confia

Lá vai outra pessoa que virou torresmo

Frank "sujo"

Frank "sujo" yeah

Frank "sujo"

Frank "sujo" yeah

No meio da noite paramos no acostamento da rodovia

Vimos Frank enterrando suas sobras

Eles se afogam, ele está bêbado

Agora ele vai dirigir, eu vou me esconder no meu beliche oh

A banda toda sabe mas temos medo de mencionar

Não queremos ser parte do almoço do Frank

Perca peso e esteja a salvo

Onde está o mike mccready?

Meu Deus! Ele foi comido!

Frank "Sujo"

Frank "Sujo" yeah

Frank "Sujo"

Frank "Sujo", yeah

Frank "Sujo"

Frank "Sujo", yeah

Frank "Sujo"

Frank "Sujo", yeah

Porque aquele tal de Frank "Sujo"era um filho da...

cala a boca!!

Ei cara, eu só tava falando do Frank "Sujo"

Ok, acho que já chega.

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