I'm a Boinger
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(Oh baby)
A bird on the bass
A tongue, what a face
At best the music could be described as lame
Sure we look disgusting
But whose chops are we busting
I'm a year, maybe two
We'll seem tame
And three years down the track
We'll be a Las Vegas lounge act
We'll be back
We'll be back
'Cause we're the Boingers
Jimmy dropped his pants
And Ozzy dines on bats
And Hendrix played guitar with his teeth
The Dead heads got their Jerry
And mom's got her Barry
And Ronnie listens to guys like Falwell and Meese
But if you don't know by now
Bill bit the head off a cow
That's no lie
That's no lie
'Cause we're the Boingers
Was Bowie ever a fairy?
Was Debbie ever hairy?
Was Elvis ever the king?
Let's not be reflective
Does Barbara wish she was goy?
Is George really a boy?
Is filthy ever divine?
It's all subjective
The answers to all this
Lie with the psychoanalysts
Just relax
Just relax
I can't relax
I can't relax!
'Cause I'm a Boinger