BLOODHOUND GANG Song Lyrics

Album:
"Use Your Fingers"

1) Rip Taylor Is God
2) We Are The Knuckleheads
3) Legend In My Spare Time
4) B.H.G.P.S.A.
5) Mama Say
6) Kids In America
7) You're Pretty When I'm Drunk
8) The Evils Of Placenta Hustling
9) One Way
10) Shitty Record Offer
11) Go Down
12) Earlameyer The Butt Pirate
13) No Rest For The Wicked
14) She Ain't Got No Legs
15) We Like Meat
16) Coo Coo Ca Choo
17) Rang Dang
18) Nightmare At The Apollo
19) K.I.D.S. Incorporated

Album:
"Hooray For Boobies"

1) I hope You die
2) The Inevitable Return of the Great White Dope
3) Mama's Boy
4) Three Point One Four
5) Mope
6) Yummy Down On This
7) The Ballad Of Chasey Lain
8) RSVP
9) Magna Cum Nada
10) The Bad Touch
11) That Cough came with a prize
12) Take The Long Way Home
13) Hell Yeah
14) Turn Clyde
15) This is Stupid
16) A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When the Stripper is Crying
17) The 10 Coolest Things About New Jersey
18) Along Comes Mary

Album:
"One Fierce Beer Coaster"

1) Kiss Me Where It Smells Funny
2) Lift Your Head Up High
3) Fire Water Burn
4) I Wish I Was Queer So I Could Get Chicks
5) Why's Everybody Always Pickin' On Me?
6) It's Tricky
7) Asleep At The Wheel
8) Shut Up
9) Your Only Friends Are Make Believe
10) Boom
11) Going Nowhere Slow
12) Reflections of Remoh
13) Lift Your Head Up High (And Blow Your Brains Out)

Album:
"Hefty Fine"

1) Strictly For The Tardcore
2) Balls Out
3) Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
4) I'm The Least You Could Do
5) Farting With A Walkman On
6) Ralph Wiggum
7) Something Diabolical
8) Overheard In A Wawa Parking Lot
9) Pennsylvania
10) Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss Uhn Tiss
11) No Hard Feelings

BLOODHOUND GANG
USE YOUR FINGERS

We Are The Knuckleheads

Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We're the knuckleheads

If you would be the peanut butter then i would play the jelly
I'll peel apart your bread and then i'll penetrate your belly
Your blood stains mighty bad i wash it off with coast
Now i'll take my jelly and spread it on your toast
No one rhymes faster the mic is my blaster
So grab some shasta the mighty mic master
Giving ya communion with your lips on my cup
Pump pump pump pump me up
Now if you're the waterboy then i'm the heavyweight contender
I'm gonna mix you all up like a black and decker blender
If you would be the telstar then i'd have to be defender
I'll be out in just four weeks i was a first offender
Your a dumb ass stupid vera and i'm the one that flo calls mel
Puttin' holes right through your body like harvey keitel
You're a broken down big wheel i'm a banana-seated schwinn
Take the butt of your gun and smash their nose in
I'm a lego-eggo maniac i'm stickier than some fun tack
Trip to the store and get another six pack
Bomb dropping like at ground zero
Like colonel klink is getting fucked by hogan's heroes
Oh eenie meanie miney mo you took your shot you missed
I wasn't a good boy this year i'm not on santa's list
I gave your girl some sausage and than i slit your wrists
Now i'll take your ass out like my name was burgeous meredith

Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We're the knuckleheads

Fast fast quick bic like ass when ya pass gas
You threw it like a girl that's why you got picked last
And mr. easy does it never did it now did he
Jesus is coming so look busy
And you and your chumps are gonna get your lumps
I got the goose that laid the golden egg you got goose bumps
Cause i'm black y'all, it's a fact y'all
And if you try to take what's mine i'll take it back y'all
I wish all skinheads smelled like mr. clean
And that girl from jersey really was nineteen
Cause the whole damn world would be peachy keen
With rip taylor on the cover of every magazine so go
Rip rip rip taylor
Rip rip rip taylor
Rip taylor rip taylor
Your girlfriend we nailed her
My mom's got opposable thumbs
Your mom's weezie jefferson
I'd rather eat fresh heiny chow
And i ain't crazy about no god damn butthole no how
Batter roll and whip ya like a fucken' kanoli
And if satan had a hockey team then i'd be the goalie
Cause we're dumber than driftwood dumber than your mama
Dumber than a supermodel dumber than kwanza

Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We are the knuckleheads
Who's the knuckleheads?
We're the knuckleheads

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