[Verse 1]
One night upon my motorcycle through the desert sped
And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead
My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head
"You are the son of a mother fucker"
[Chorus]
One, two, three...
I shook all night and held her hand
Shock the people, well I'll be damned
Land of plenty, land of fun
To find out I’m Nimrod's son
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, bury me
Far away, please
Bury me
Ha-ha!
The joke is come upon me, that's right
[Verse 2]
In my motorcycle mirror, I think about the life I’ve led
And how my soul's been leaking out the holes where I had bled
My image spoke to me, yes, to me and often said
"You are the son of incestuous union"
One night upon my motorcycle through the desert sped
And smashed my body so that all my friends thought I was dead
My sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head
"You are the son of a mother fucker"
[Chorus]
One, two, three...
I shook all night and held her hand
Shock the people, well I'll be damned
Land of plenty, land of fun
To find out I’m Nimrod's son
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, bury me
Far away, please
Bury me
Ha-ha!
The joke is come upon me, that's right
[Verse 2]
In my motorcycle mirror, I think about the life I’ve led
And how my soul's been leaking out the holes where I had bled
My image spoke to me, yes, to me and often said
"You are the son of incestuous union"
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