Luyện nghe bài hát Escape From The Mooselodge

Gwar, the mighty
Scumdogs of the universe wallow in the
That their lives have
addicted, riddled with disease
They're not dogs, they're just

Could they get a chance to change their
Destroy the things they've come to love with
time will tell
I'm sick of damn planet and the sluts and the booze
I'd to kill the Master, and start turning the screws

The sins of this have long since grown stale
We need to on a galactic scale
Forsaken by cosmic master
constantly schemes
For a way to escape Earth, realize their twisted

Old men fly into space, cannot
This pattern of failure
Has with them a lot
Get me the hell out of
turn in my card at the Moose Lodge

But first let me settle my account at
And bid fond adieu to my General Custer
I to the heavens to split open wide
And let loose a torrent of death's tide
The of Chaos, there's no reason why
We need a way to make die

The ancient of, "The TimeBomb"
An device which supposedly chronicled
All time's from the beginning-to the end
If it be deciphed by our bum, bling anti-heroes
Then the end of the world would

As to what this has to do anything, I'm not really sure
Out there the is growing and it's growing fast
the only thing growing is my big fat ass
Sales are dropping, riffs are
Can you smell the zits I'm

What the can we do? We've done it all
I've humped god's nose, reeked of booze
canceled shows

Became everything that I and my own hell I recognize
But just so many little bohabs
And they're always crowding around begging me to suckle
And tie their mothers down, I will their girlfriends
I will smoke their I become the pimp-daddy

I become the Mack but everyday I'm doing I'm deep inside
But I'm tell ya something gonna give you back your pride
So a little thought that I had the other day
If we could the planet up we could just float away