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Hang The Bastard
Hang the bastard, hang him high
Hoist his body to the sky
It's as nice as a day can be
Won't you come to the hanging with me?
Hang the bastard, hang him high
Hoist his body to the sky
It's as nice as a day can be
Won't you come to the hanging with me?
Hang the bastard, hang him well
Send his sorry soul to hell
When his neckbone snaps we'll know
When the cannibal won't be killing anymore
His face will turn red
Then purple, then blue
We'll watch from up here
To get a good view
And when his eyes bug out we'll know
It's the end of him
And the end of the show!
So hang the bastard, hang him with cheer
We'll make some hot dogs
And drink a few beers
And when his tongue rolls out we'll know
It's the end of the show
And we all can go home!
But not till we hang the bastard, hang him here
The most exciting thing this town has seen in years
When his body stops jerking we'll know
It's the end of him, it's the end of him
It's the end of him, it's the end of him
And the end of the show
(Cowbell solo)
So hang the bastard, hang him high
Kiss his guilty butt goodbye
It's as nice as a day can be
Won't you come to the hanging with me?
His veins will pop out all over his head
We'll tickle his armpits to make sure he's dead
And when his tongue rolls out we'll know
It's the end of him and we all can go home!
But not till we hang the bastard, hang him high
Hoist his body to the sky
When his body stops jerking we'll know
It's the end of him, it's the end of him
It's the end of him
Let's get on with the show!
Hooray!
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