Captain Crunch — Gwar

Everybody needs somebody to abuse Everybody needs a lotta stuff to eat (shit) Everybody gonna be a body one day Having fun? (Mortal scum) rest assured it's not for long

When you least expect, your world reels You fall to the ground, will heaven protect it (no) A strange new world that you found and now

Bodies waken, souls a quakin' You see your jellied corpse a bakin' Your world teeters on the brink of madness... We shall... kick that bitch over with gladness

You enter the sex plague You cannot breed And you await death Your anus bleeeeeds....

When you're all dead we'll still be here Having butt sex– cause I'm so – queeeeeeeeeeer....!! Disciples of sin!!!