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Gwar America Must Be Destroyed

At home, we're bored Just got off another shitty tour Moat filled with flaming pus Sleazy, he won't talk to us Fondle fish in way illegal Coffin filled

Well, I've been wearing a gilded lily Cunningly carved in a manner frilly To my design it was created No deviation was tolerated My gilded lily, he thinks

Gor, Gor-Gor comes and sirens wail Mournful drone of babbling fail Thunderous gnashing firestorm Flames illuminate his form Gor-Gor comes and you must

I met her at a donkey show She was minutes past 13 Sucking on a cherry yoo hoo Reading 'Nugget' magazine Cum splattered tube-top Scrawny pre-pube tits

Into the valley we go To bliss the witch, she sucking Ultimate power, life's suck zonk zone Stands over you Squat launching you Humans squirm, stomachs

Traducció: GWAR. America Must Be Destroyed.

At home we're bored Just got off another shitty tour Moat filled with flaming pus Sleazy, he wont talk to us Fondle fish in way illegal Coffin filled

Gor-Gor comes and sirens wail Mournful drone of babbling fail Thunderous gnashing firestorm Flames illuminate his form Gor-Gor comes and you must die

Can you hear the whispering wind Over the screams of your dying friends? Did you know your life is mine? Chorus: You know what I got Ham on the bone