No Rest For The Wicked Lyrics - Use Your Fingers - Bloodhound Gang

I get bombed much like Pearl Harbor 

The price is white right and I'm Bob Barker 

This is your brain on drugs 

This is your brain on Jackie Onassis 

All you crotch goblins 

Can kiss our asses 

Yes Siree like corn on the cob 

I'm all buttered up ready to 

A hob-nob 

Daddy is a kraut your Nazi occupied France 

I'm gonna rise to the occasion inside my pants 

So yo ass yeah you I want to Fraggle Rock your girlie 

Coming around the party coming around like Mr.Burley 

I'm Mr. Furley you're Tack Tripper 

You're dumb ass Gilligan 

And I'm the skipper 

Tiptoe through my tulips and come and frolic 

'Cause my name is Betty Ford 

And she's an alcoholic 

So here I am rock me like a hurricane 

Not a Scorpion but my sting will bring your dame a lot of pain 

And daddy's gonna tell ya 

I'm as cool as Jack the Ripper 

Somewhat of a cut throat but still a big tipper 

As I tickle you pink I bet my fingers start to stink 

I'm what's missing from your life 

And you're the missing link 

It doesn't matter how you win or lose it's how you lick it 

No rest for the wicked 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Flips it up in the air like my name was Bob Barker 

I always kicks it cold so I gotta wear my parka 

I'm leaving down my marker something like a stalker 

Using the force like my name was Luke Skywalker 

Left hand's on the wheel and the right one on the bottle 

One foot in the grave 

And the other on the throttle 

I'm floating through your atmosphere like the Comet Haley's 

As freaky as a freak show call me Barnum and Bailey 

So yo ho my cheerio here I'm coming around the bend 

Don't try to shake my hand I'm not your fucking friend 

Body slamming to the ground like I was captain Lou Albino 

Hit ya in the balls till you're singing soprano 

Slide to the dance floor groove till you get sore 

Listen to the tiger's roar I'll pump you like a seesaw 

I'm a tattooed demon do you catch my meaning 

Think that you're dreaming 

But soon you'll be screaming 

I got more senseless violence than a thriller in Manila 

Like my hero Gacy I'm a stone cold killer 

I got my moves from thriller I'm Fish you're Barney Miller 

I'm Spreading out the carnage like Mecha-Godzilla 

Like Jimmy Pop says he's as cool as Jack the ripper 

So take off your panties and I'll kick off my slippers 

Do as I say and I will be a big tipper 

More smooth moves than my man Jack Tripper 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

Get down drink it up bring it on take it off 

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