paroles de chanson Slaughterama - GWAR
(Sang
by
Sleazy
P.)
With
a
battle
cry
go
forth
which
is
"Give
the
people
what
they
want."
And
what
the
people
want
could
only
be
the
senseless
slaughter
Of
the
gutter-slime
that
litters
this
nation
for
cash
and
prizes.
Yes,
this
is
the
show
where
people
bet
their
lives
to
win
something
big.
Cause
when
your
life
is
shit,
then
you
haven′t
got
much
to
lose
on
Slaughterama!
This
next
geek
is
guilty
of
the
following:
A
Grateful
Dead
life
for
which
he's
been
allowing.
Tried
to
tell
us
"Give
peace
a
chance."
Met
the
National
Guard
and
he
shit
in
his
pants.
Its
not
you
imagination,
its
not
a
bad
trippie,
yes
thats
him
-
Its
the
big
smelly
hippy!
Hello
Mr.Hippy,
nice
to
meet
ya.
Hey,
got
a
little
shit
between
your
toes.
How′s
things
at
the
ol'
manure
factory?
How's
little
Tofu?
What!?
She
grew
another
head?
Well,
ya
gotta
lay
off
that
LSD
y′know,
Kinda
makes
your
offspring
goofy-looking.
So,
how
do
ya
hide
money
from
a
hippy?
Put
it
under
the
soap.
I′m
sorry
but
that
answer
wasn't
in
time,
You′re
gonna
have
to
put
your
mouth
on
this.
Whoa!
I
blew
your
head
clean
off.
Good
thing
I
was
such
an
expert
shot
with
the
National
Guard
back
in
Penn
State.
There's
nothing
like
hippy
hunting.
My
dad
always
use
to
take
me
with
Lee
Harvey
Oswald.
All
right,
we′re
rocking
now.
Worlds
biggest
hair,
Worlds
tightest
pants
got
no
circulation
but
you
still
can't
dance.
Fashion
is
a
statement
and
sometimes
a
risk.
Every
fashion
had
its
faults,
but
yours
is
the
pits.
Always
in
black,
looks
like
he′s
dead
-
Here's
the
art-fag
lying
on
his
death-bed.
Hello
Mr.
Art-Fag,
come
on
out
here.
Say,
what
a
hairdo.
Its
awfully
big.
As
big
as
the.
the.
The
Hindenburg
and
it'll
probably
go
up
just
as
fast
if
I
put
this
lighter
to
it.
But
no,
I′m
gonna
hold
out
and
ask
you
this
question:
What
ever
happened
to
Eddie
Munster?
I′m
looking
at
him!
Oh,
Oderus
help
the
boy
with
his
hairdo
there...
ooh,
its
getting
ripped
off.
Ow,
you
know
that's
gotta
hurt.
Hey,
what′s
Oderus
trying
to
do
with
his
face?
Is
that
a
face-lift?
No,
he's
pulling
that
face
clean
off.
Ahhhhh.
Help
that
sod
outta
here.
Gave
up
pussy,
stopped
to
a
toot.
Now
you
can′t
wait
to
give
someone
the
boot.
Elbows
and
knuckles,
all
you
know
how.
Follow
the
heard,
just
another
cow.
Brain
full
of
shit,
boots
full
of
lead.
Straight
from
Hitler's
ass,
it′s
a
nazi
skinhead.
Hello
Mr.Nazi
Skinhead
how'ya
doin'?
How′s
Geraldo′s
nose?
Still
broken?
Well
it's
good
to
see
ya
still
on
the
job.
Y′know
when
you're
mugging
talk
show
commentators
in
bathrooms,
Always
remember
to
draw
the
swastika
turning
to
the
right,
Not
to
the
left,
always
to
the
right.
Why
do
nazi
skinheads
wear
red
suspenders
anyway?
The
other
nazis
tell
you.
Time
to
give
this
nazi
skinhead
one
more
haircut,
Real
close
to
the
shoulders
like.
Whoa!
His
heads
been
decapitated.
Look
at
all
that
PSI
in
he
aorta
artery.
Whoa!
Is
he
a
gusher
or
what?
Well,
ladies
and
gentlemen
that′s
all
for
this
week.
We've
killed
everyone
worth
killing,
hope
you
do
the
same.
We′ll
Be
back
next
week
for
another
edition
of
Slaughterama.
It's
full
of
existential
despair.
It's
full
of
people
who
just
don′t
care.
Don′t
feel
sorry
for
them.
They've
chosen
there
own
pathetic
life.
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