Song | Beheaded |
Artist | The Offspring |
Album | Happy Hour! |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Offspring/James Lilja Music:Offspring/James Lilja | |
Mommy doesn't have a head any more | |
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor | |
Well thats alright, man thats OK | |
She never really used her head anyway | |
Daddy called me a stupid boy | |
Bet he wont say that any more | |
Cause the way his body is severed too | |
His vocal cords are gonna be hard to use | |
Beheaded, watch him squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes | |
Watch my girl friend come to the door | |
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor | |
Now watching my baby's jugular blow | |
Really makes my motor go | |
Wrap a towel round the bloody stump | |
Take my baby's body to the city dump | |
Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe | |
Scoope all the feads into my pull-up sack | |
Beheaded, watch her squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes | |
All my collection, adorns my room on bedroom polls | |
Use to be a little, but a little got more and more | |
Now I'm craving yours | |
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines | |
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Find another victim for my machine | |
Put 'em in a home-made guillotine | |
Blade falls, gonna need a casket | |
Watch your head plop in a wicker basket | |
Leave the house at a quarter to four | |
Come back with sixteen or more | |
Cause the more I walk, the more I see | |
I got a funny feeling coming over me | |
Beheaded, watch you squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes |
Lyrics: Offspring James Lilja Music: Offspring James Lilja | |
Mommy doesn' t have a head any more | |
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor | |
Well thats alright, man thats OK | |
She never really used her head anyway | |
Daddy called me a stupid boy | |
Bet he wont say that any more | |
Cause the way his body is severed too | |
His vocal cords are gonna be hard to use | |
Beheaded, watch him squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes | |
Watch my girl friend come to the door | |
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor | |
Now watching my baby' s jugular blow | |
Really makes my motor go | |
Wrap a towel round the bloody stump | |
Take my baby' s body to the city dump | |
Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe | |
Scoope all the feads into my pullup sack | |
Beheaded, watch her squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes | |
All my collection, adorns my room on bedroom polls | |
Use to be a little, but a little got more and more | |
Now I' m craving yours | |
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines | |
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Find another victim for my machine | |
Put ' em in a homemade guillotine | |
Blade falls, gonna need a casket | |
Watch your head plop in a wicker basket | |
Leave the house at a quarter to four | |
Come back with sixteen or more | |
Cause the more I walk, the more I see | |
I got a funny feeling coming over me | |
Beheaded, watch you squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes |
Lyrics: Offspring James Lilja Music: Offspring James Lilja | |
Mommy doesn' t have a head any more | |
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor | |
Well thats alright, man thats OK | |
She never really used her head anyway | |
Daddy called me a stupid boy | |
Bet he wont say that any more | |
Cause the way his body is severed too | |
His vocal cords are gonna be hard to use | |
Beheaded, watch him squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes | |
Watch my girl friend come to the door | |
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor | |
Now watching my baby' s jugular blow | |
Really makes my motor go | |
Wrap a towel round the bloody stump | |
Take my baby' s body to the city dump | |
Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe | |
Scoope all the feads into my pullup sack | |
Beheaded, watch her squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes | |
All my collection, adorns my room on bedroom polls | |
Use to be a little, but a little got more and more | |
Now I' m craving yours | |
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines | |
Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Off with her head | |
Find another victim for my machine | |
Put ' em in a homemade guillotine | |
Blade falls, gonna need a casket | |
Watch your head plop in a wicker basket | |
Leave the house at a quarter to four | |
Come back with sixteen or more | |
Cause the more I walk, the more I see | |
I got a funny feeling coming over me | |
Beheaded, watch you squirt like a garden hose | |
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes |