dead kelly - the legend of borry - part 3 lyrics
he’s on the road to a country show
to have a f_cken go at a rodeo
he hands gemima to migoumi
“i’m gonna win this sh_t, you hear me?”
the bull’s name is ‘c_ntsaw’
the crowd gets blind and screams fo more
the gate gets pulled, it’s time to go
borry at the motherf_ckin rodeo
the bar had so much time, they changed kegs
“what you gonna do ya f_cken steak with legs?”
borry jumps off c_ntsaw
he holds the trophy high but the bull wants more
he charges at borry and lowers his head
the fist of eureka’s eyеs go red
around the rodeo you can’t hеar a sound
borry picks up c_ntsaw and spear tackles him
into the ground
migoumi grabs his butcher sh_t from the truck
he breaks down the beast and throws out the best cuts
he is the sickest c_nt ever
borry is the sickest c_nt ever
“hey girls, how ya goin? did you get enough meat?”
“haha that’s not the f_cken meat we want.”
“oh, yeah nah, righto. hey migoumi, do you want to play ‘who’s pouch is it?’ with these two bush sheilas?”
“oh f_ck yeah mr borry.”
the crowd cheers “f_cken borry” as he leaves the town
he l!cks some cane toad poison off migoumi’s tits
he’s sydney harbour bound
the angry cyclists and motorists gather on the bridge
borry punched 8 cones from his bong didge
will crushring steps up to him “it’s time to go”
borry still trippin f_cken b_lls from that cane toad
he is the sickest c_nt ever
borry is the sickest c_nt ever
borry gets to his feet and sees migoumi lying lifeless
he’s f_cken devoed
he realises the cyclists are way fitter than the motorists
he’s got no choice but to jump
with the grace of a sugar glider
his ball sack skin saved his life
in the depths of the harbour borry hits his scone on a wwii j_panese sub
he climbs inside and gets the c_nt goin with his diesel mechanic sk!lls
he loads the torpedo tubes, and aims it at the bridge
right at those spandex suss c_nts!
he is the sickest c_nt ever _ farkin oath!
borry is the sickest c_nt ever
he is the sickest c_nt ever _ f_ck yeah!
borry is the sickest c_nt ever
borry pulls out a big spliff he’s been hiding in his f_cken beard
and drives the sub slowly out of the harbour
don’t f_ck with the fist of eureka
don’t f_ck with the fist of eureka
don’t f_ck with the fist of eureka
don’t f_ck with the fist of eureka
f_cken borry!
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