Biografía:
Kevin Michael "GG" Allin ( 29 de agosto 1956 – 28 de junio 1993) fue un cantante punk que tocó y grabó con varias bandas durante su carrera. GG Allin es tal vez mejor recordado por sus notorias actuaciones en vivo, las que frecuentemente consistían de actos agresivos y desafiantes, tales como defecar y orinar en el escenario, revolcarse en excremento, actos de coprofagia, cantar desnudo, autoflagelación, y atacar a los miembros de la audiencia.
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Otras canciones:
- Bite It You Scum
- Carmalita
- Dont Talk To Me
- Fuck Authority
- Guns, Bitches, Brawls And Bottles
- Outlaw Scumfuck
- Pick Me Up (on Your Way Down)
- Sitting In This Room
- Son Of Evil
- Watch Me Kill
- When I Die
- Automatic
- Blood For You
- Brutality And Bloodshed For All
- Carmelita
- Drink Fight And Fuck
- Expose Yourself To Kids
- Fuck Of We Murder
- Guns Bitches Brawls And Bottles
- Gypsy Motherfucker
- I Wanna Fuck The Shit Out Of You
- I Wanna Piss On You
- Layin Up With Linda
- Look Into My Eyes And Hate Me
- Outlaw Scumfuc
- Outskirts Of Life
- Pick Me Up On Your Way Down
- Rowdy Beer Drinking Night
- Scumfuc Tradition
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Here is the chords for fuck of we murder:
C#m, A for the main riff
C#m, A, C#m, F# For the chorus
E, F#, B, G for the brigde.
Here I sit alone with a bullet in my gun
On it is the name of everyone
I hate you, I wanna kill you one by one
Worthless human flesh that I kill
I'm the untamed animal
Do I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
No I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
The act of killing you will be my high
Every life I steal, I multiply
Fuck off bastard, fuck off bitch
They'll find you full of maggots rotting in a ditch
Waiting with my mind, the things I hate the most
People pass me by, I see nothing but a ghost
Now it's time to cast the shadow of a doubt
I'm here for bloody murder, I'm here to wipe you out
Do I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
No I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
The taste of blood takes me further
The taste of blood takes me further
Do I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
No I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
C#m, A for the main riff
C#m, A, C#m, F# For the chorus
E, F#, B, G for the brigde.
Here I sit alone with a bullet in my gun
On it is the name of everyone
I hate you, I wanna kill you one by one
Worthless human flesh that I kill
I'm the untamed animal
Do I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
No I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
The act of killing you will be my high
Every life I steal, I multiply
Fuck off bastard, fuck off bitch
They'll find you full of maggots rotting in a ditch
Waiting with my mind, the things I hate the most
People pass me by, I see nothing but a ghost
Now it's time to cast the shadow of a doubt
I'm here for bloody murder, I'm here to wipe you out
Do I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
No I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
The taste of blood takes me further
The taste of blood takes me further
Do I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
No I feel compassion? No!
Do I feel love? No!
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
Fuck off, we murder
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