Pounding in my teeth, hydraulics on the move
Kicking in my face, savage bucking mule
Pummeling my soul, 100 tons of lead
Trampled underfoot, steamrollers on my head
Crushing down, caving in my will to live
I'd rather be dead, scream insane
To have the bullprick, split their guts
Make them pay, make them bleed
On your backs, in your face
Down your throats, up your ass
Bullprick
Pulverizing flesh, broken bones the aftermath
Can't escape the war, the war machine path
All become one, flattening the streets
Cry for absolution, splitting at the seams
Crushing down, caving in my will to live
I'd rather be dead, scream insane
To have the bullprick, split their guts
Make them pay, make them bleed
On your backs, in your face
Down your throats, up your ass
Bullprick
On your backs, in your face
Down your throats, up your ass
On your backs, in your face
Down your throats, up your ass
On your backs, in your face
Down your throats, up your ass
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According to the lead singer Dave Mustaine he came across a construction team using a bullprick, which is a massive jackhammer. After asking them what it was he sat down and wrote the song about it.