Machine Gun Fellatio - Chicken And Latches

Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh
Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh
Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh
Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh
She came from the Cocus Islands with a limp and a snow-shaker huh
Hocked by a fine Arabian ginger Monsignor
He said, "You ain't gets nothing 'cause nothing gets made by Koreans"
He had dubbin in his hair and he played the tambourine


They gave him a medal, they caught him shaving his hairpiece
Locked him in confinement wired like a banshee with a blade
She came to him once in a dream disguised as a bus crash
Through the mud, and the blood and the tears they kissed
And then they slipped away, they were singin
Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh
Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh
He was getting down like a freak show, she was going off like a whale
Chunky chunky ripitup now, chunky chunky ripituh