| Song | Crack In The Egg |
| Artist | GWAR |
| Album | America Must Be Destroyed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gwar | |
| The egg was spawned in our mutation pit | |
| In the bowels of your | |
| Earth it was grown | |
| Feeding on the blood of you loinspawn | |
| And all the filthy load that was blown | |
| Now the time is right for birth | |
| And whatever it is shall stalk the | |
| Earth What it looks like, | |
| I care not | |
| I just hope it kills a lot | |
| Crack in the egg | |
| Crack in the egg | |
| The time is right | |
| Crack in my pipe | |
| Parasitical scum, you die so easily | |
| But you always have sickened me | |
| Your will enslaved, you grovel for more | |
| Soon your bowels will litter the floor | |
| Cannibalistic depravity | |
| Bereft of all humanity | |
| A fitting feast of abject insanity | |
| A dark curtain before last calamity | |
| There is but one way to give the egg life | |
| Murder the innocent souls | |
| Their fluids project as their nipples are flayed | |
| Their skulls are fashioned into bowels | |
| You masses of humans are gagging in glee | |
| Now you gape but soon you'll be here with me | |
| If you're really lucky | |
| I'll vomit on thee | |
| I'll shit in your stump and then bathe you in pee | |
| Sunder your forms with my withering hacks | |
| Mash up your face with my gauntleted smacks | |
| Now bring me dead babies let their be no lack | |
| I got a bunch of them here in my sack | |
| I slaughtered your daughters, | |
| I mangled your sons | |
| If we kill enough of them the | |
| Gor-Gor will come | |
| The end of your race, we approach the hour | |
| Gor-Gor will get a blood-red baby shower | |
| We bathe him in death to celebrate life | |
| I'll be the doctor and | |
| Beef the midwife | |
| But it takes so long, how can | |
| I cut slack | |
| Shoot that ****er up with some crack | |
| Gor-Gor see him now inside the egg | |
| Please come out, | |
| Gor-Gor of you | |
| I beg Will he be a happy child? | |
| Maybe Most likely he'll be a crack-baby | |
| We infected his being with evil drugs | |
| So he would grow up and be a thug | |
| Destroy the planet, the world he will mug | |
| The human race will die and we will just shrug |
| zuo ci : Gwar | |
| The egg was spawned in our mutation pit | |
| In the bowels of your | |
| Earth it was grown | |
| Feeding on the blood of you loinspawn | |
| And all the filthy load that was blown | |
| Now the time is right for birth | |
| And whatever it is shall stalk the | |
| Earth What it looks like, | |
| I care not | |
| I just hope it kills a lot | |
| Crack in the egg | |
| Crack in the egg | |
| The time is right | |
| Crack in my pipe | |
| Parasitical scum, you die so easily | |
| But you always have sickened me | |
| Your will enslaved, you grovel for more | |
| Soon your bowels will litter the floor | |
| Cannibalistic depravity | |
| Bereft of all humanity | |
| A fitting feast of abject insanity | |
| A dark curtain before last calamity | |
| There is but one way to give the egg life | |
| Murder the innocent souls | |
| Their fluids project as their nipples are flayed | |
| Their skulls are fashioned into bowels | |
| You masses of humans are gagging in glee | |
| Now you gape but soon you' ll be here with me | |
| If you' re really lucky | |
| I' ll vomit on thee | |
| I' ll shit in your stump and then bathe you in pee | |
| Sunder your forms with my withering hacks | |
| Mash up your face with my gauntleted smacks | |
| Now bring me dead babies let their be no lack | |
| I got a bunch of them here in my sack | |
| I slaughtered your daughters, | |
| I mangled your sons | |
| If we kill enough of them the | |
| GorGor will come | |
| The end of your race, we approach the hour | |
| GorGor will get a bloodred baby shower | |
| We bathe him in death to celebrate life | |
| I' ll be the doctor and | |
| Beef the midwife | |
| But it takes so long, how can | |
| I cut slack | |
| Shoot that er up with some crack | |
| GorGor see him now inside the egg | |
| Please come out, | |
| GorGor of you | |
| I beg Will he be a happy child? | |
| Maybe Most likely he' ll be a crackbaby | |
| We infected his being with evil drugs | |
| So he would grow up and be a thug | |
| Destroy the planet, the world he will mug | |
| The human race will die and we will just shrug |
| zuò cí : Gwar | |
| The egg was spawned in our mutation pit | |
| In the bowels of your | |
| Earth it was grown | |
| Feeding on the blood of you loinspawn | |
| And all the filthy load that was blown | |
| Now the time is right for birth | |
| And whatever it is shall stalk the | |
| Earth What it looks like, | |
| I care not | |
| I just hope it kills a lot | |
| Crack in the egg | |
| Crack in the egg | |
| The time is right | |
| Crack in my pipe | |
| Parasitical scum, you die so easily | |
| But you always have sickened me | |
| Your will enslaved, you grovel for more | |
| Soon your bowels will litter the floor | |
| Cannibalistic depravity | |
| Bereft of all humanity | |
| A fitting feast of abject insanity | |
| A dark curtain before last calamity | |
| There is but one way to give the egg life | |
| Murder the innocent souls | |
| Their fluids project as their nipples are flayed | |
| Their skulls are fashioned into bowels | |
| You masses of humans are gagging in glee | |
| Now you gape but soon you' ll be here with me | |
| If you' re really lucky | |
| I' ll vomit on thee | |
| I' ll shit in your stump and then bathe you in pee | |
| Sunder your forms with my withering hacks | |
| Mash up your face with my gauntleted smacks | |
| Now bring me dead babies let their be no lack | |
| I got a bunch of them here in my sack | |
| I slaughtered your daughters, | |
| I mangled your sons | |
| If we kill enough of them the | |
| GorGor will come | |
| The end of your race, we approach the hour | |
| GorGor will get a bloodred baby shower | |
| We bathe him in death to celebrate life | |
| I' ll be the doctor and | |
| Beef the midwife | |
| But it takes so long, how can | |
| I cut slack | |
| Shoot that er up with some crack | |
| GorGor see him now inside the egg | |
| Please come out, | |
| GorGor of you | |
| I beg Will he be a happy child? | |
| Maybe Most likely he' ll be a crackbaby | |
| We infected his being with evil drugs | |
| So he would grow up and be a thug | |
| Destroy the planet, the world he will mug | |
| The human race will die and we will just shrug |