| Song | The Ultimate Bohab |
| Artist | GWAR |
| Album | Beyond Hell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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.... |
| zuo ci : 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.... |
| 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.... |