Thunderfuck

(Album: Endless Nameless - 1997)

And this is all, relax
There is no time to relapse
Take it green, take it blue

And with the world in his hands
Where there were fields now there's land
We made it here, make it this time

Because I can't picture a day
When he was born with nothing to say
I guess I knew that he would freak out
Thinking about old times
Thinking about old times

And with the world in his ass
And with the world in his ass
And with the world in his ass
And with the world in his ass

And with the world in his ass
(Well, gotta go now) (See you around)
(See you around) (Don't be a stranger)
And with the world in his ass
(Don't be a stranger) (I wish you could stay)
And with the world in his ass
(I wish I could stay) (See you sometime)
(Let's do this again) (Thanks for everything)
And with the world in his ass
(Give me a ring sometime) (You have my number)
And with the world in his ass
(I'll be seeing you) (Catch you later)
(Adios)
And with the world in his ass
(You've got my number)
(Adios)
(Bye-bye now)
(Sayonara)