Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate Bohab

He proudly sports his GWAR hoodie
When he puts it on it gives him a woodie

Zit-scarred and
He's at the show
Running his to no one at all
he cries bitter tears
He met his and he got punched
All he was an autograph
The of his acne, it's heavily bunched
He fell down and laughed

You're the Ultimate
with gout
If you have any drugs then get the fuck out
Bohab!
Bohab!

It's your dream true
crummy fanzine got a GWAR interview!
You'll ask the questions, it all to tape!
If really lucky, you might get raped!
But not by a dude, that be gay!
But if that's the band wants I guess it's O.K.!
We're not going to you...yet, so don't you fret it!
You brought a woman with you, and now gonna get it!

this is how we roll, this is what we do
We're fucking your girlfriend in front of you
And we know that's not girlfriend, by the way...
only with you because you got her backstage
And you her...money

You're the Bohab
Stricken gout
If you don't have any drugs get the fuck out
Bohab!
Bohab!

Your pock marked makes her sick
As soon as she's in there she's getting the
But not from you, from the band
So out your cock and lay a wad in your hand
Soon she is dead, but we chuck her
Come on here kid, there's still time to fuck her!
A festering hole where used to be a crotch
We feed her to bears, all that's is her watch

Bohab!
You gave your life with
But people that had known you didn't care you had died

The last did real well
Because your was suicide
You GWAR to Hell....