One Night In Bayou (Vocal)

Son: Daddy, Can I be a Mutant?

Dad: One Day Son, But for Now, You're Too Young

Son: But Daddy!

Dad: No means no and stop snibbling you little *******t! By the way, I'm not your daddy...

Son: Huh?!

Dad: I just Kinda ******* Your Mom...

Son: *Gasp*

Dad: Talking of ******* People, I have a story for you... Sit back and Listen, it's quite an amusing one!

Well I took myself to Bayou,

I could not believe my eyes,

The folks had been mutated,

Not quite Dead, but not alive.

Wasn't really looking for love,

But they say that's when it strikes,

She had that look of been dug up,

But that's the type I like.

Yeah, free world man.

One man's meat,

Yadda yadda yadda,

Man, She was Good...

Well, She came towards me,

Said no words, just kinda snarlin',

And she tried to eat my brains out,

I just had to kiss you darling!

Think I kinda rushed it though,

Cause as her lips touched my mouth,

Her gums broke free from her face,

Thought it rude to spit them out.

You know those travel programs that's on the Television?

Where they eat all that weird *******t?

Yeah, She tasted like Chicken.

Didn't want to make a scene,

As her mouth was in mine,

So I chewed around, And swallowed it down,

Went in for a second time!

Know I like to love the hard way,

The rough and then the tumble,

But she was something else, Man!

I was being strangled!

Once again mis-read the signs,

Thought, Go to second base!

And her top came off,

Her ******* went Pop,

Got puss all in my face.

Yeah, Tasted Like Chicken,

Chunky, ******* Chicken!