歌曲 | The Ultimate Bohab |
歌手 | GWAR |
专辑 | Beyond Hell |
作词 : GWAR | |
He proudly sports his rare | |
GWAR hoodie | |
When he puts it on it gives him such a woodie | |
Zit-scarred and unpopular | |
He's at the show alone | |
Running his mouth to no one at all | |
Later he cries bitter tears | |
He met his idol and he got punched | |
All he wanted was an autograph | |
The smell of his acne, it's heavily bunched | |
He fell down and everyone laughed | |
You're the | |
Ultimate Bohab | |
Stricken with gout | |
If you don't have any drugs then get the fuck out | |
Bohab! Bohab! | |
It's your dream come true | |
Your crummy fanzine got a | |
GWAR interview! | |
You'll ask the questions, it all goes to tape! | |
If you're really lucky, you might get raped! | |
But not by a dude, that would be gay! | |
But if that's what the band wants | |
I guess it's | |
O.K.! We're not going to rape you...yet, so don't you fret it! | |
You brought a woman with you, and now she's gonna get it! | |
Cuz' this is how we roll, this is what we do | |
We're fucking your girlfriend right in front of you | |
And we know that's not your girlfriend, by the way... | |
She's only with you because you got her backstage | |
And you gave her...money | |
You're the | |
Ultimate Bohab | |
Stricken with gout | |
If you don't have any drugs then get the fuck out | |
Bohab! Bohab! | |
Your pock marked face makes her sick | |
As soon as she's in there she's getting the dick | |
But not from you, from the entire band | |
So whip out your cock and lay a wad in your hand | |
Soon she is dead, but before we chuck her | |
Come on over here kid, there's still time to fuck her! | |
A festering hole where there used to be a crotch | |
We feed her to bears, all that's left is her watch | |
Bohab! You gave your life with pride | |
But people that had known you didn't care that you had died | |
Bohab The last issue did real well | |
Because your interview was suicide | |
You followed | |
GWAR to Hell.... |
zuò cí : GWAR | |
He proudly sports his rare | |
GWAR hoodie | |
When he puts it on it gives him such a woodie | |
Zitscarred and unpopular | |
He' s at the show alone | |
Running his mouth to no one at all | |
Later he cries bitter tears | |
He met his idol and he got punched | |
All he wanted was an autograph | |
The smell of his acne, it' s heavily bunched | |
He fell down and everyone laughed | |
You' re the | |
Ultimate Bohab | |
Stricken with gout | |
If you don' t have any drugs then get the fuck out | |
Bohab! Bohab! | |
It' s your dream come true | |
Your crummy fanzine got a | |
GWAR interview! | |
You' ll ask the questions, it all goes to tape! | |
If you' re really lucky, you might get raped! | |
But not by a dude, that would be gay! | |
But if that' s what the band wants | |
I guess it' s | |
O. K.! We' re not going to rape you... yet, so don' t you fret it! | |
You brought a woman with you, and now she' s gonna get it! | |
Cuz' this is how we roll, this is what we do | |
We' re fucking your girlfriend right in front of you | |
And we know that' s not your girlfriend, by the way... | |
She' s only with you because you got her backstage | |
And you gave her... money | |
You' re the | |
Ultimate Bohab | |
Stricken with gout | |
If you don' t have any drugs then get the fuck out | |
Bohab! Bohab! | |
Your pock marked face makes her sick | |
As soon as she' s in there she' s getting the dick | |
But not from you, from the entire band | |
So whip out your cock and lay a wad in your hand | |
Soon she is dead, but before we chuck her | |
Come on over here kid, there' s still time to fuck her! | |
A festering hole where there used to be a crotch | |
We feed her to bears, all that' s left is her watch | |
Bohab! You gave your life with pride | |
But people that had known you didn' t care that you had died | |
Bohab The last issue did real well | |
Because your interview was suicide | |
You followed | |
GWAR to Hell.... |