| Lyrics |
Gazing through the toothy maw--
you could not conceive what I saw--
In my land there is no sun--
In
my country there are no guns--OK!
'
Cause we are Gwar!!!
And we'll go far!!!
We've got guitars
We'll go to war!!! (
Thrash your bar, Wreck
your car, etc...)
Gwar! Gwar! Gwar! Gwar! Gwar!
Steel and leather, whips and
chains, we've learned how to enjoy
pain! Life in a cave ain't too roomy--
Now only the penthouse will do me!!!!
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