The Partys Over Lyrics

The Partys Over

The name is Cobb Knobbler 

And you're here with me now 



I'll
tell ya punks, the name's Cobb Knobbler 

Satanic Nazi, Weenie gobbler 

I was in the 'Nam, now I'm on the lam 

Joined up with the X-Cops,
kickin' ass and porkin' chops 



The party's over 

I wear a
uniform 

The party's over 

I wanna keep you warm 



These are moments that I treasure 

Agony is placed with pleasure 

I know I'll do my duty 

I'll restrain my gay-boy booty 



The party's over 

I wear a uniform 

The party's over 

I
wanna keep you warm 



I tried to die and then I cried 

Really
had to look inside 

What it was that got me here 

I am just a big
fat queer 



Sacrifice a goat, slice your fucking throat 

That's right punk, I'm also on junk 



The party's over 

The party's over 



Well I love to look at Hitler's maps 

Hobnail boots and leather chaps 

I used to live in San Francisco 

Drop your drawers and pass the crisco 



Now I'm naked on
display, all the bad guys know I'm gay 

They line up around the block, to
suck the ghost of Hitler's cock 



Suck my motherfuckin' dick!