作词 : Gwar
This is the story of Poor Ole Tom
He wakes encrusted in vomit 
He sobs, his bowels release
His face is painted like a clown 
His face contorts in agony 
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
You wake and wait, but you don't want to wait 
You drag yourself from sleep
But look, Tom is coming 
You kick him, kick him in the teeth 
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor, poor, poor, poor
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
He is a buffoonish harlequin 
With a nasty habit of getting the shit
The shit kicked out of him 
(Poor Tom) Oh, no
(Poor Tom) Oh, no
(Poor Tom) Oh, no
(Poor Tom) Oh, no
The local Nazi bully boys 
Must be rid of Tom 
So the death camp will be immaculate 
When they turn the ovens on
They smashed his face in the shit 
He writhed in his death throes
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom) Poor Ole Tom
(Poor Tom)
(Poor Tom)
(Poor Tom)
(Poor Tom) He doesn't make a sound