Nimrod’s Son

Lyrics

[Verse 1] One night upon my motorcycle Through the desert sped And smashed my body so That all my friends thought I was dead My sister held me close Whispered to my bleeding head "You are the son of a mother fucker" [Bridge 1] I shook all night and held her hand Shock the people, well I'll be damned [Chorus] Land of plenty, land of fun To find out I'm Nimrod's son [Post-Chorus] Oh, bury me Far away, please Bury me Ha-ha-ha-ha The joke is come upon me, that's right [Verse 2] In my motorcycle mirror I think about the life I've led And how my soul's been leaking Out the holes where I had bled My image spoke to me, yes, to me and often said "You are the son of incestuous union" [Bridge 2] Now my head is clear, my roof has walls My daughter's pure, my son is tall [Chorus] Land of plenty, land of fun To find out I'm Nimrod's son [Post-Chorus] Oh, bury me Far away, please Bury me Ha-ha-ha The joke is come upon me The joke is come upon me