New Womp Song

One thing I want to tell you dude is that you fucking rock.
I called you when the bullets flew
And you took the fucking block
If it came down to me or you, I would fight bear
I shed a tear cause your not near
But just know that I care.

Holy crap dude let’s hang out and taste some tasty brew
Sitting on your freaken porch is all I want to do
I know it seems all far away but check it dude, real soon,
We’ll be chillin all together singing at the moon.

One thing I want to do with you is venture through the world.
Be a man with rope in hand
at the edge with flag unfurled
our ventures and our escapades will echo through the years
we’ll charge on through as brothers true
and sip some dank ass beers

I was sitting here, all alone, in this distant land.
No one beside me, no more friends, I sunk my head in hand
I did not know where I was going, I closed my eyes and sighed
I felt that I knew nothing, but then I realized……

Holy crap dude let’s hang out and taste some tasty brew
Sitting on your freaken porch is all I want to do
I know it seems all far away but check it dude, real soon,
We’ll be chillin all together singing at the moon.

One thing that I know is that we’ll be back again
We’ll rock the block with massive cocks
Together as bretheren
But till that day, remember what to do when you’re depressed
Get on the bus, sing and cuss
We’re Womps so fuck the rest.

Holy crap dude let’s hang out and taste some tasty brew
Sitting on your freaken porch is all I want to do
I know it seems all far away but check it dude, real soon,
We’ll be chillin all together singing at the moon.
One thing that I know is that we’ll be back again