| Lyrics: | Big
Green
Hungry
Mean
Maim mower, maim
Inyour garden on your lawn,
With your
mower,
Bobbing along doing jobs,
Thinking life's just fine,
Youbend down, the mower
frowns,
You wonder why you bother,
You bend down, the mower frowms,
The last thing
thatyou do.
Blades are turning, burning, churning,
Ripping at your flesh,
Crashing,
thrashing, mashing, bashring,
Taking you
lastbreath
Big
Mean
Hungry
Greeb
Maim mower, maim. |