Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tick-Tits, artist - Gwar. Date of issue: 08.11.2010
Song language: English
Tick-Tits |
| Well have you seen her tits? |
| When they are covered in ticks |
| It’s shit like that |
| That makes monks shag their wicks |
| Say have you seen her ticks? |
| Sucking on her tits? |
| Not even dog-tits are better than this |
| Unless of course they are covered in ticks |
| What could be better than ticks on your tits? |
| Except for dick-ticks, all up in the slit |
| And also, your mother’s a whore |
| The ticks got so big, they won’t fit through the door |
| Have you seen her tits when they’re covered in ticks? |
| Let’s all go lick them then pop them with sticks |
| Tick-tits are growing, they’re saggy and grey |
| And once you fuck tick-tits, you’ll never go gay |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits, I love |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits, dick-slit, sick shit |
| Ahhh! |
| Have you seen her tits? |
| Underneath all of those ticks? |
| Baggy and saggy and filled up with pus |
| This is your mom, she hangs out with us |
| Dammit, I love me some ticks |
| So do the wops and the micks |
| And if you don’t you oughta |
| The Mexicans love a big Tick-tit pinata |
| I am addicted to ticks |
| And I don’t wanna sound like a prick |
| So many ticks you can’t see her at all |
| If it keeps up like this, she’ll be banned from the mall |
| Now let’s set fire to the ticks |
| It’s as easy as flicking your Bic |
| The tick-titted wonder is bursting with flame |
| Her tits are on fire, I don’t know her name |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits, I love |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits, dick-slit, sick shit |
| Ahhh! |
| I got this job on eBay |
| They sent me to scrape out her flap |
| Never guessed I’d be so impressed |
| By her tick-tit dick-slit trap |
| Just a flopping mass of grayish skin |
| Oozing ichor from every crease |
| Did I forget to mention |
| She’s morbidly obese? |
| Tick! |
| Tits! |
| Tick! |
| Tits! |
| Tick-tits |
| Oh Tick-tits |
| Please clean out your gash |
| (Tick! Tits!) |
| A rugby team is at the door |
| We really need the cash |
| (Tick! Tits!) |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits, I love |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits |
| Tick-tits, dick-slit, sick shit |
| Ahhh! |
| Her suffering is over now |
| She found death, I pray |
| Her body so covered in insects |
| Haven’t seen her face for days |
| Her mung-encrusted 'ginal hole |
| Became a swarming insect bowl |
| Baggy and saggy and puffy and gross |
| The talk of the town! |
| The toast of the coast! |