Well I died on stage
but I never got through all the GTOs
or befouled the LA Queens
they got to touch my member
and although you can't ride the flesh sword now
I had the Caster Plasters make it a death mask
and carve my dick out of stone
You want to f*** the stone dick
f*** the stone dick on my grave?
Well first you must read the inscription
"Here lies the blue-balled corpse
of a six-string-slinger.
Even in the afterlife
he's looking for poon.
If you are to be one of the chosen few
you must heed his warning..."
Absolutely no men are welcome
to f*** the stone dick on my grave
Because I've got snipers in the trees
taking aim at you men
trying to f*** the stone dick
f*** the stone dick on my grave
So I've got a message for all you hot b*** es
better f*** the stone dick on my grave
Absolutely no men are welcome
to f*** the stone dick on my grave
Because I've got snipers in the trees
taking aim at you men
trying to f*** the stone dick on my grave
so I've got a message for all you hot b*** es
you better f*** the stone dick
f*** the stone dick on my grave
f*** the stone dick on my grave
she's got to f*** the stone dick
f*** the stone dick on my grave
And when dawn breaks
and the gates close
you'll have to wait till dusk
to f*** the stone dick on my grave
and the snipers climb down from the trees
And they're hosing off the various juices
and they're piling up the various corpses
impaled by the stone dick
the stone dick
the stone dick on my grave
F*** the stone dick on my grave
F*** the stone dick
F*** the stone dick on my grave
F*** the stone dick...
The hills are filled with men
trying to f*** the stone dick on my grave
