| One night upon my motorcycle through the desert spead | |
| And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead | |
| My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head | |
| "You are the son of a mother fucker" | |
| One two three four | |
| I shook all night and held her hand | |
| Chocolate people well I'll be damned | |
| Land of plenty, land of fun | |
| To find out I'm Nimrod's son | |
| Oh bury me | |
| Far away please | |
| Bury me | |
| Ha-haaa | |
| The joke has come upon me | |
| In my motorcycle mirror I think about the life I've led | |
| And how my soul's been aking all the holes where I have bled | |
| My image spoke to me, yes to me and often said | |
| "You are the son of incestuous union" | |
| One two three | |
| Now my head is clear | |
| My luke hands washed | |
| My daughter's pure | |
| My son is tall | |
| Land of plenty, land of fun | |
| To find out I'm Nimrod's son | |
| Oh bury me | |
| Far away please | |
| Bury me | |
| Ha-ha Ha-ha | |
| The joke has come upon me |
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