Never was a story of more woe Than this of a plumber Joe You won’t find such a sad thing In a newspaper or magazine. Joe was a real womanizer Too sad he wasn’t a bit wiser His red moustache was a checkmate He took off girls’ panties at first date There was a witch from nameless hill She fell madly in love with him From her rage there was no escape When she saw Joe with another babe The witch summoned evil forces then And, red with anger, cursed the man As she was a real smart ass She did her duty with excess. If Joe’s at work and it’s full moon He’d turn into what he touched there soon
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Hey dude, turn tail, don’t be a pup When you smell shit and moon is up The evil’s come for you The evil from the loo Poor buddy Joe, a normal guy Becomes a monster every night Two centuries have passed this way You fucked up, Joe, you have to pay!
Never was a story of more woe Than this of a plumber Joe You won’t find such a sad thing In a newspaper or magazine. The witch summoned evil forces then And, red with anger, cursed the man If Joe’s at work and it’s full moon He’d turn into what he touched there soon
That day Joe had an urgent call There was a block in a toilet bowl The work he did was real hard porn He cursed the day when he was born! (ПРИПЕВ)
What tragedies Joe underwent! But there can be a happy end A pretty girl can break the spell If she stands the dreadful smell When the city is moonlit She should approach the walking shit And passionately, with no creeps Kiss the monster on the lips