The Party's Over
The name is Cobb Knobbler
And you're here with me nowI'll tell ya punks, the name's Cobb Knobbler
Satanic Nazi, Weenie gobbler
I was in the 'Nam, now I'm on the lam
Joined up with the X-Cops, kickin' ass and porkin' chopsThe party's over
I wear a uniform
The party's over
I wanna keep you warmThese are moments that I treasure
Agony is placed with pleasure
I know I'll do my duty
I'll restrain my gay-boy bootyThe party's over
I wear a uniform
The party's over
I wanna keep you warmI tried to die and then I cried
Really had to look inside
What it was that got me here
I am just a big fat queerSacrifice a goat, slice your fucking throat
That's right punk, I'm also on junkThe party's over
The party's overWell I love to look at Hitler's maps
Hobnail boots and leather chaps
I used to live in San Francisco
Drop your drawers and pass the criscoNow I'm naked on display, all the bad guys know I'm gay
They line up around the block, to suck the ghost of Hitler's cockSuck my motherfuckin' dick!
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