Devil's Gun - Alligator Fuckhouse Lyrics

I'm gonna tell you a story, About a sinful place
The smell of whiskey and smoking women, Ain't a house for those who pray
Drop by to get lucky and maybe, have a round
But if you coming for trouble, Bad things may come around

You gotta go, to alligator f*ckhouse
Do you know, of alligator f*ckhouse

If you got the money, You will have a blast
And if you think its funny, Haha, you better last

Sell your soul to the devil, He might like you down there
When you tell him your story of your payed love affair

You gotta go, to alligator f*ckhouse
Do you know, of alligator f*ckhouse

You gotta go, to alligator f*ckhouse
Do you know, of alligator f*ckhouse


I'm gonna tell you a story, About a sinful place
The smell of whiskey and smoking women, Ain't a house for those who pray

You gotta go, to alligator f*ckhouse
Do you know, of alligator f*ckhouse

You gotta go, to alligator f*ckhouse
Do you know, of alligator f*ckhouse