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(We Are) The Wurst!
02:17
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On the village mountain side
lived the butcher and his bride
no couple ever argued more
the butcher thought his wife a whore
their bickering had escalated
until that wife, he suffocated.
He ensured no one would find her
tossed her in the the sausage grinder.
The villagers waking from their slumber
went to the butchers store with hunger.
So, they formed their morning line
and came to find the posted sign
the butcher wrote out with his hand,
"Try the best wurst in the land!"
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
He suggests you stop your nagging
lest your insides he'll be bagging
in your large intestine casing
that the pubic will be tasting.
If you dare protest his grinder,
let these words be a reminder,
his methods might be hard to chew
but he'll make the best wurst out of you.
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
WE. ARE. THE. WURST
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Sodem-Me
01:57
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Party Over There
03:17
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Cartoon Planet
02:52
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Infected
02:04
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Coffin Banger
01:40
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The Wurst New Jersey
The Wurst Is:
Ashley - Vocals
Tony - lead Guitar
Collin-rhythm Guitar
Jimmy - Bass
Tim - Drums
PUNKS from north Jersey and NY.
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