Tekster:
Gwar Lust In Space

want to defuse it Death is the answer, go forth and choose it Let us slay Let them slay, let them slay Let them slay, let them slay Let them slay, let them slay The lust

in limbo awake with a boom Revealing a teat twice the size of the moon Lust in space Lust in space Fleischlust auf raum Lust in space An outer-space

There's a place so very far Most favored of the worlds That are missed by Gwar We can get there As long as it's by stolen car Smash your face and go

Mount up, rip torn Launch beast, reborn Torture, release the flies Your karma is the stench of a thousand whore's thighs My wrath has? emerged from it

you know, check it out. Zog: Do you have any space change? Balsac: Oh. What's wrong with him? Oderus: (Sigh) He's fucked. Zog: Argh! You got any change? Space

Damnation! To tame the raging wanderlust That surges in my thighs I'll summon chaos legions From the Krethek Nebuli Watch the lard fields glisten On

Far off sensors detect chaos billions more are slain We have thrown a party The guests are set aflame Create a blinding bleacon One that shall proclaim: GWAR lives! GWAR

Every child slain No cradle only grave Every child a bomb we'll dominate the octomom Make a child cry... cry child cry! Make a child die... die child

leave of earth There's some things I'd like off my chest A final chance to set things straight And leave no room to guess How to conquer cursed things After Gwar