Pig Shooter Lyrics

I hate
Tourists
Americans
And Germans
Gut you
Like vermin
Shoot you
In the head
Bowie knife
Through your spine
Let's make
A head on a stick
Your screams
Of fear
Are drowned out
By my laughter

Driving round
In my old blue Ford
So much death
You'd think it's a horde
Of demons
But it's only me
Now shake in fear
While I chuckle with glee

I'm a true blue Aussie
And you're out of luck
Shouldn't have fined me
When you saw Micky's truck
I'm a pig shooter
It's not just a job for me
Killing police
Is my destiny

Crack your spine
Shattered your skull
Remove your gizzards
And send you to hell

I hate
Tourists
Americans
And Germans
Gut you
Like vermin
Shoot you
In the head