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God Hates A Coward Lyrics
I'll sow my seed where the mandrake grows
No footsteps go beyond it
I'll eat the dirt
Where the rooster crows
Flesh rodeos, ye harlot
Player, push in your teardrops
Make you a cyclops
Breakin' the branches off your family tree
Keep you up like a fluffer, girl
Ain't that enough with her?
Look in the sewer for my pedigree
Your truly cause repeats its pulse
And could make your tears, if you need it too
Make me blow my brains out, pointing the gun
And throw my neck in the noose
But I'm hangin' tough
Day by day
Listen closer to your mother
You can hear her ocean roar
Sittin' quiet in the corner
Put another record on
God hates a coward, sonny
Got a date with your VCR
Watch another action movie
Dream of me
On the only piano
Wrote the fucking concerto
Shoot pool with your eyeballs, rack 'em up
Make a meal of your asshole
Gnaw on your fat soul
Droppin' your heart in my vinegar
Lots of millions appear
Just like in front of lecher's cell
Cum on the brat
And everybody's got pickaxes
I need something to squeeze
Because they're coming to kill
I never fit my paper route
Burn it up
Day by day
No footsteps go beyond it
I'll eat the dirt
Where the rooster crows
Flesh rodeos, ye harlot
Player, push in your teardrops
Make you a cyclops
Breakin' the branches off your family tree
Keep you up like a fluffer, girl
Ain't that enough with her?
Look in the sewer for my pedigree
Your truly cause repeats its pulse
And could make your tears, if you need it too
Make me blow my brains out, pointing the gun
And throw my neck in the noose
But I'm hangin' tough
You can hear her ocean roar
Sittin' quiet in the corner
Put another record on
God hates a coward, sonny
Got a date with your VCR
Watch another action movie
Dream of me
Wrote the fucking concerto
Shoot pool with your eyeballs, rack 'em up
Make a meal of your asshole
Gnaw on your fat soul
Droppin' your heart in my vinegar
Lots of millions appear
Just like in front of lecher's cell
Cum on the brat
And everybody's got pickaxes
I need something to squeeze
Because they're coming to kill
I never fit my paper route
Burn it up
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This song is about a bastard, probably a mean step dad with a huge ego.
I sow my seed with a metric Gross No footsteps go beyond it
He goes around knocking up every girl and makes them all get abortions.
I'll eat the dirt Where the rooster crows Flesh rodeos, yee-haw it's
This has some kind of pornographic connotation to it. Probably a poop fetish, and fleh rodeo is probably reference to a lap dance.
He is threatening his step son. He tells him that god hates a coward because he thinks the kid needs to learn how to be like him. Day, my day, my day (will come). I think is the allusion we are supposed to draw here. He is screaming like a mad man that his day will come.
I think he kills the kids mom in the middle of the song.
Then he is telling the kid why he did it and what he is going to do if the cops ever come to get him.
Just my opinion.
this song for some reason just sticks with me alot lol.
so i thought i'd share my interpretation of this song...
it starts in a living room, a man in a chair drinking a
beer or whatever, sitting staring at nothing and speaking
to a sniffling adolescent male. and in a emotionless and
slightly evil tone he begins telling the boy his life story...
"all my life i've never wanted kids. so far as to make my
women get abortions. i've stuck my dick in everything from
strippers to cowgirls. and i swear if you start crying i'll tear
your eyes out. now then your mother was a whore, and if
you say anything i'll kill your family too. i'm a piece of shit and i know it.
and i want to kill myself, but i stick through it."
"you'll get yours" the boy mumbles under his breath and the man hears it.
" you hear your mother anywhere? i drowned her and stuck her
in the corner and you're not going to do shit about it. so fuck off and
listen to your music or go watch some action movie and wish you were as tough as them."
switch to fresh orphaned child a few years later
he sits writing music to have a place to pour out his
emotions instead of bottling them, then one day he writes a
song fantasizing about killing the man that killed his
mother. all the evil thing he would do with the corpse to
defile it. he keeps remembering that one day the murderous
man's day will come and it will be him to exact revenge.
one day he finally breaks and kills the man, but during
that he's panicking looking for a way to hide the
body; bury it, grind it up and flush it, nothing,
and he starts thinking people have known what he's done.
so int he end he finally decides to cut the body up,
pack it in a satchel or suitcase and burn it.
mike patton is a fucking genius.
this song is simply awesome...
This song is hypnotizingly catchy, but that's not what makes it good. It's got a cryptic sound to it and the lyrics that I can understand are great. I can't wait to see Tomahawk open for Tool!
btw, can someone tell me who writes the tomahawk lyrics? mike?
I believe mike writes the lyrics.
Probably Mike, its seems like thew kind of thing he'd write.
anyone her mike say yehaw??? right after fresh rodeos??? i swear it goes fresh rodeos, yehaw ?..and they where great live in cleveland..tool sucked..no comment on why and mike...just great...im getting mr bungle and fantomas just because of this record..i heard fantomas was strange......anyone have any good stuff on them?
Fantomas and Bungle are both amazing bands, Mr.Bungle is my all time favorite band.
fantomas is definitely the least accesible project mike's ever been affiliated with..I can still find in enjoyment in their music but wow it takes some getting used to..anywho this is without a doubt my favorite song of all time.. and how in the HELL could you think tool sucked? the first time I saw them maynard got pissed off because of some fucktards in the crowd but the second time I saw them with tomahawk was easily the best show I've ever been to