

(boom boom
boom boom)
Loaded up and locked and ready to ignite Trigger finger itching,
gonna blow your mind tonight
The barrel's aimed at nothing,
the mission's outta sight
Fire in the hole — incoming round of fright (pew pew)
Counting down — three,
two, one
Fart bazooka, loaded up and gone
Fart bazooka, blasting all night long (BOOM) Fart bazooka,
aim it at the sky Fart bazooka
— let it fly! (hahaha)
Marched into the battlefield with nothing but the stench
Enemy retreating from the trench to trench General in the back just
pinched his nose and said 'Son,
that weapon oughta be in the hall of the dead' (pew pew)
Slow it down now (ohhh)
Feel the rumble in the ground now (uhhh)
Fart bazooka,
loaded up and gone Fart bazooka,
blasting all night long (BOOM BOOM) Fart bazooka,
aim it at the sky
Fart bazooka
— let it fly!
(hahaha yeah!)
(pfffft...
boom) (hahaha)