Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate Bohab

He sports his rare GWAR hoodie
When he it on it gives him such a woodie

and unpopular
He's at the show
his mouth to no one at all
Later he bitter tears
He met his idol and he got
All he was an autograph
The smell of his acne, it's bunched
He fell down and laughed

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

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

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

the Ultimate Bohab
Stricken gout
If you don't have any then get the fuck out
Bohab!
Bohab!

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

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

The issue did real well
Because your interview was
You followed to Hell....