(I f*****) Betty Page Lyrics

Hello, Hurray, got yourself a gun
Well, I f***** Betty Page
I f***** her where it hurts
Met her in Prauge, Germany
I ripped her pleasley shirt
Later that night, enter Günter
Günter's Betty's boyfriend
He looked unhappy - So I f***** him too
Cus Ich bin über und Günter ist unter

Well, I f***** Betty Page
Yes, I f***** her, yesterday

He fought, he staked his share
At record fierce
I turned around
I turned away
I ain't got nothin' more to say
I ain't got nothin' more to prove
I ain't got nothin' more to lose
I can't remember losin'
And know I'm feelin' groovin'

I f*****
But, I f***** her
Feels so groovin'

Because I f***** Betty Page
I f***** her in the a**
She screamed for help
But, I laughed
I f***** Betty Page
I f***** her in the mouth
I gave her death
And nothing else

I f***** Betty Page
I f***** her in the a**
She screamed for help
But, I laughed

I killed Betty Page
I killed her yesterday
I gave her death
and nothing else