歌曲 | Beowulf (I Am Deformed) |
歌手 | Momus |
专辑 | Oskar Tennis Champion |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Momus | |
I have come with my sword Naegling | |
And the usual aches and pains | |
To defeat Grendel, the monster | |
Lately scourge of the Danes | |
Showing no mercy in the mead hall | |
He laid waste thirty thanes | |
In return I will chop off his shoulder | |
Then I will deal with his mother | |
Where is the disabled loo? | |
I'm feeling slightly queasy, woozy | |
So would you if you'd had to do | |
The things I've had to do | |
Slay the good, slay the bad | |
Do I have the right to use the disabled loos? | |
Did they send the right man from the land of heroes? | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
And I am deformed | |
Cancer gubbins that hangs at my neck like a turkey throat | |
Swaddling leather trussing up a shrivelled belly bloat | |
Dangling from my orifice is a puzzling speculum drip | |
If you promise not to tell anyone I have a hare lip | |
A smoking hole and a very large mole | |
My face it slithers, my ears are torn | |
Don't laugh, I am deformed | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
And I am deformed | |
So go ahead, laugh, you won't be the first | |
Richard the Hundredth, the Hunchback laughed | |
Henry Dalrymple the simpleton convulsed with mirth | |
At this sick rubber joke my bones as they poke out of a hole in my skin | |
At this helplessly flailing mutant appalling prosthetic thalydomide limb | |
Have a good laugh while you're at it at my schlong | |
My metallic foot brace it scratches and drags | |
I dribble down a twig | |
I twitch along the ground | |
My Breugel boots they beggar belief | |
I have the stinky shanks of a hound | |
My patchy moustache hides a birthmark | |
I have come to save Denmark | |
Stop laughing ..... | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
I am deformed |
zuo ci : Momus | |
I have come with my sword Naegling | |
And the usual aches and pains | |
To defeat Grendel, the monster | |
Lately scourge of the Danes | |
Showing no mercy in the mead hall | |
He laid waste thirty thanes | |
In return I will chop off his shoulder | |
Then I will deal with his mother | |
Where is the disabled loo? | |
I' m feeling slightly queasy, woozy | |
So would you if you' d had to do | |
The things I' ve had to do | |
Slay the good, slay the bad | |
Do I have the right to use the disabled loos? | |
Did they send the right man from the land of heroes? | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
And I am deformed | |
Cancer gubbins that hangs at my neck like a turkey throat | |
Swaddling leather trussing up a shrivelled belly bloat | |
Dangling from my orifice is a puzzling speculum drip | |
If you promise not to tell anyone I have a hare lip | |
A smoking hole and a very large mole | |
My face it slithers, my ears are torn | |
Don' t laugh, I am deformed | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
And I am deformed | |
So go ahead, laugh, you won' t be the first | |
Richard the Hundredth, the Hunchback laughed | |
Henry Dalrymple the simpleton convulsed with mirth | |
At this sick rubber joke my bones as they poke out of a hole in my skin | |
At this helplessly flailing mutant appalling prosthetic thalydomide limb | |
Have a good laugh while you' re at it at my schlong | |
My metallic foot brace it scratches and drags | |
I dribble down a twig | |
I twitch along the ground | |
My Breugel boots they beggar belief | |
I have the stinky shanks of a hound | |
My patchy moustache hides a birthmark | |
I have come to save Denmark | |
Stop laughing ..... | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
I am deformed |
zuò cí : Momus | |
I have come with my sword Naegling | |
And the usual aches and pains | |
To defeat Grendel, the monster | |
Lately scourge of the Danes | |
Showing no mercy in the mead hall | |
He laid waste thirty thanes | |
In return I will chop off his shoulder | |
Then I will deal with his mother | |
Where is the disabled loo? | |
I' m feeling slightly queasy, woozy | |
So would you if you' d had to do | |
The things I' ve had to do | |
Slay the good, slay the bad | |
Do I have the right to use the disabled loos? | |
Did they send the right man from the land of heroes? | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
And I am deformed | |
Cancer gubbins that hangs at my neck like a turkey throat | |
Swaddling leather trussing up a shrivelled belly bloat | |
Dangling from my orifice is a puzzling speculum drip | |
If you promise not to tell anyone I have a hare lip | |
A smoking hole and a very large mole | |
My face it slithers, my ears are torn | |
Don' t laugh, I am deformed | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
And I am deformed | |
So go ahead, laugh, you won' t be the first | |
Richard the Hundredth, the Hunchback laughed | |
Henry Dalrymple the simpleton convulsed with mirth | |
At this sick rubber joke my bones as they poke out of a hole in my skin | |
At this helplessly flailing mutant appalling prosthetic thalydomide limb | |
Have a good laugh while you' re at it at my schlong | |
My metallic foot brace it scratches and drags | |
I dribble down a twig | |
I twitch along the ground | |
My Breugel boots they beggar belief | |
I have the stinky shanks of a hound | |
My patchy moustache hides a birthmark | |
I have come to save Denmark | |
Stop laughing ..... | |
Stop laughing, I am Beowulf | |
I give you my oath, as I was born | |
I am Beowulf | |
I am the hero coming to save you | |
I am deformed |