| Lyrics: | Your life is not worth a days purchase
Malodorous flatulence wherever you go
Obese, sweaty
and fattened
Like a swine in a prime of grease
Jabba the hut
Jabba the
hut
Jabba the hut
Jabba the hut
You try to find a well shaped woman
But
your body is a deterrence
This greedy boy escapes from reality
The girl takes the bull by
the horns
Jabba the hut
Jabba the hut
Jabba the hut
Jabba the
hut
Wobbling paleface, physical weakness
Smell of perspiration
Disgusting
frame, overweight
Dreams of dissipation
Infamous deeds, you can't give up
But she is
just a child
Tears of pain that drive you mad
Act of infanticide
Jabba the
hut
Jabba the hut
Jabba the hut
Jabba the hut
Untouched victims decoyed
with sweets
Reduced to silence or on the run
Too many lives passed your hand
Your
life will pass my hand with the gun
Jabba the hut
Jabba the hut
Jabba the
hut
Jabba the hut |
