Song | Cannibal Buffet (Kid's version) |
Artist | Voltaire |
Album | Spooky Songs for Creepy Kids |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I was on a cruise ship out at sea, my fiancée and me | |
The ship went down, everybody drowned | |
And I was just glad the sea didn't swallow me | |
Oh, I was in distress, 'cause my hair was such a mess | |
And so I washed up on a beach | |
Nine hungry eyes were staring down at me. | |
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I'm feeling well; they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me | |
It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary | |
Oh, trouble was afoot - they were eatin' mine | |
Toein' the party line, | |
I was startin' to feel, "these guys are heels" | |
But, the truth be told, these cannibals have got sole | |
Hey, numbskull, look at me, I got a bone to pick with thee | |
You ain't humerus, stop ribbin' me | |
Have a spine, bone up on settin' me free | |
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I'm feelin' rare; they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me | |
It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary | |
Missionaries came to this place | |
They taught us manners | |
Now we cannibals always say grace... | |
(Thank you God for this weiner we're about to eat, and the | |
sweet buns we're about to stick it in) | |
And then we eat your face! | |
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I'm feeling well; they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me | |
It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary | |
It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary | |
It's the man-eaters... on the coast of Barbary! | |
(Ooh, oh, ah, oh, whoooooaa....not my peepee!) |
I was on a cruise ship out at sea, my fiance e and me | |
The ship went down, everybody drowned | |
And I was just glad the sea didn' t swallow me | |
Oh, I was in distress, ' cause my hair was such a mess | |
And so I washed up on a beach | |
Nine hungry eyes were staring down at me. | |
I' m in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I' m feeling well they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what' s eatin' me | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
Oh, trouble was afoot they were eatin' mine | |
Toein' the party line, | |
I was startin' to feel, " these guys are heels" | |
But, the truth be told, these cannibals have got sole | |
Hey, numbskull, look at me, I got a bone to pick with thee | |
You ain' t humerus, stop ribbin' me | |
Have a spine, bone up on settin' me free | |
I' m in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I' m feelin' rare they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what' s eatin' me | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
Missionaries came to this place | |
They taught us manners | |
Now we cannibals always say grace... | |
Thank you God for this weiner we' re about to eat, and the | |
sweet buns we' re about to stick it in | |
And then we eat your face! | |
I' m in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I' m feeling well they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what' s eatin' me | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
It' s the maneaters... on the coast of Barbary! | |
Ooh, oh, ah, oh, whoooooaa.... not my peepee! |
I was on a cruise ship out at sea, my fiancé e and me | |
The ship went down, everybody drowned | |
And I was just glad the sea didn' t swallow me | |
Oh, I was in distress, ' cause my hair was such a mess | |
And so I washed up on a beach | |
Nine hungry eyes were staring down at me. | |
I' m in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I' m feeling well they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what' s eatin' me | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
Oh, trouble was afoot they were eatin' mine | |
Toein' the party line, | |
I was startin' to feel, " these guys are heels" | |
But, the truth be told, these cannibals have got sole | |
Hey, numbskull, look at me, I got a bone to pick with thee | |
You ain' t humerus, stop ribbin' me | |
Have a spine, bone up on settin' me free | |
I' m in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I' m feelin' rare they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what' s eatin' me | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
Missionaries came to this place | |
They taught us manners | |
Now we cannibals always say grace... | |
Thank you God for this weiner we' re about to eat, and the | |
sweet buns we' re about to stick it in | |
And then we eat your face! | |
I' m in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet | |
I' m feeling well they like me that way | |
See, if you really wanna know what' s eatin' me | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
It' s the maneaters on the coast of Barbary | |
It' s the maneaters... on the coast of Barbary! | |
Ooh, oh, ah, oh, whoooooaa.... not my peepee! |