Twist My Sister

Old MacDonald had a farm E-I-E-I-Oh my God Thou shalt not take any more shit And I'll split my sister in her motherf**king lip I'll grab her by the hair And swing her in the air Twist my, twist my, twist my sister Twist my, twist my, twist my sister Twist my, twist my, twist my sister Twist my, twist my, twist my sister Jimmy crack corn and I don't give a f**k I'll take a butcher knife and And ram it in her f**king gut I'll do a chicken dance over her dead body This is gonna hurt you more than me I'll grab her by the hair And swing her in the air Twist my, twist my, twist my sister Twist my, twist my, twist my sister Twist my, twist my, twist my sister Twist my, twist my, twist my sister