bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
My love is like a phantom limb
Cut if off, it grows back in
But it's hockey that I love the best
And girls don't understand the rest
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
Went downtown to have a brew
I saw my bro, said, "Hey, what's new?"
He had something to confess
He was wearing grandma's dress
Living in the closet was the life for me
On a steady diet of LSD
I got lots of friends, but I'm all alone
And now a meat locker's my home sweet homе
Hanging out with what's-her-name
Now we'rе driving down to Blaine
I got a thousand dollars and a stolen Saab
All I need's a steady job
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!
bu*thead!