Genre: Pop
Written by Night Package
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Drums - John Makarewicz
Guitar - Micah Robinson
Guitar - Steve Murphy
Vocals - Nick Nunziata
Bass - Dave Krosner
Soldier of Misfortune
Knapsack lipstick dipshit flapjack half stack ass crack eye black armed to teeth
Wet behind the ear wet in the shit magnet bulls-eye bird’s eye greasepaint
I’m available to die at your convenience just wind me up and let me go
In the direction that I’m facing until I don’t have a face to face to face
Dog face dog shit dog tag lay me down six feet in the ground
Bobby's got a new look now
Pine draped in Betsy minus the Ross
Collar ringing the door
He's selling subscriptions to Soldier of Misfortune
Shrink wrap sand trap hooker clap see how I did that little white boy rap
Let me hold the 16 cockeyed shot to shit now my baby clothes fit
Hand there leg there head in a bowling bag shoot a rag beef that foxy news
Deck short of three kings, wonder why I always lose
Androgynous comedy chick, did Nora have a dick
These are thoughts I think when fire ain’t friendly
remind me not to burn in hell
Davey's got a new look
Urn over Betsy minus the Ross
Temp ringing the door
He's selling subscriptions to Soldier of Misfortune
Bullet baby, will you be my pride and joy
Believe the ad grab a sword kill a dragon
Only thing dragon is my knuckles
Primate primer ignition land mine leave no man behind now my captain’s blind
Fray ties that bind goose step daily grind but I’m up it if I’m a puppet
I’m a marionette better yet I’m a mannequin trained to kill
Geppetto I thought you lived in poverty
Is that a jacked up H2 you’re wearing or is it wearing you
I thought I knew you
Nicky’ got a new look
Handcuffed to Betsy minus the Ross
Lawyer shows me where I have to sign
Free subscription to Soldier of Misfortune
MP3 FILE
Written by Night Package
MP3 FILE
Drums - John Makarewicz
Guitar - Micah Robinson
Guitar - Steve Murphy
Vocals - Nick Nunziata
Bass - Dave Krosner
Soldier of Misfortune
Knapsack lipstick dipshit flapjack half stack ass crack eye black armed to teeth
Wet behind the ear wet in the shit magnet bulls-eye bird’s eye greasepaint
I’m available to die at your convenience just wind me up and let me go
In the direction that I’m facing until I don’t have a face to face to face
Dog face dog shit dog tag lay me down six feet in the ground
Bobby's got a new look now
Pine draped in Betsy minus the Ross
Collar ringing the door
He's selling subscriptions to Soldier of Misfortune
Shrink wrap sand trap hooker clap see how I did that little white boy rap
Let me hold the 16 cockeyed shot to shit now my baby clothes fit
Hand there leg there head in a bowling bag shoot a rag beef that foxy news
Deck short of three kings, wonder why I always lose
Androgynous comedy chick, did Nora have a dick
These are thoughts I think when fire ain’t friendly
remind me not to burn in hell
Davey's got a new look
Urn over Betsy minus the Ross
Temp ringing the door
He's selling subscriptions to Soldier of Misfortune
Bullet baby, will you be my pride and joy
Believe the ad grab a sword kill a dragon
Only thing dragon is my knuckles
Primate primer ignition land mine leave no man behind now my captain’s blind
Fray ties that bind goose step daily grind but I’m up it if I’m a puppet
I’m a marionette better yet I’m a mannequin trained to kill
Geppetto I thought you lived in poverty
Is that a jacked up H2 you’re wearing or is it wearing you
I thought I knew you
Nicky’ got a new look
Handcuffed to Betsy minus the Ross
Lawyer shows me where I have to sign
Free subscription to Soldier of Misfortune
MP3 FILE





