Gator Legs Lyrics


man, I hate spawning at scupper lake

I guess it's alright cos the spider's here

get the sticky out toss it right on its face

easy to do if you don't suck with your aim

Got the fanning now lay waste to the prick

God I hate this boss

Finally we sent it to hell

time to trap up entrances

Concerntina bombs

 bear traps

Waterdevils going nuts

Ducks taking flight

Another team draws near

Let them push

stay inside

Footsteps to the west

 dynamite going out

One man dead

push out the front door

guy to the west sparks bullet to the dome

last man tries to run south

You can't outrun gator legs

This is my swamp

You belong to the bayou now

Flies and crows come to feast