Turbonegro I f..cked Betty Page
Hello, Hurray, got yourself a gun
Well, I f..cked Betty Page
I f..cked her where it hurts
Met her in Prauge, Germany
I ripped her pleasley shirt
Later that night, enter Günter
Günter's Betty's boyfriend
He looked unhappy - So I f..cked him too
Cus Ich bin über und Günter ist unter
Well, I f..cked Betty Page
Yes, I f..cked her, yesterday
He fought, he staked his share
At record fierce
I turned around
I turned away
I ain't got nothin' more to say
I ain't got nothin' more to prove
I ain't got nothin' more to lose
I can't remember losin'
And know I'm feelin' groovin'
I f..cked
But, I f..cked her
Feels so groovin'
Because I f..cked Betty Page
I f..cked her in the ass
She screamed for help
But, I laughed
I f..cked Betty Page
I f..cked her in the mouth
I gave her death
And nothing else
I f..cked Betty Page
I f..cked her in the ass
She screamed for help
But, I laughed
I killed Betty Page
I killed her yesterday
I gave her death
and nothing else
