Lyrics

[Verse 1] Here they come, here come the bastards I heard it from a confidant Who heard it from a confidant They're definitely on their way There's one with this idea Something about a hammerhead shark Nosehairs and flatus Best keep your distance because [Verse 2] Here they come, here come the bastards Bury your head deep in the sand Anonymity is a virtue in this day and age Amazing hand dexterity Flagrant misuse of sеcurity Better run, run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run, run [Refrain] Herе they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come [Guitar Solo] [Bass Solo] [Interlude]: Les Claypool & Gene Ween Who the hell are you guys? We're Ween, man The Ween man The Ween Man I do declare, that last night was fucking amazing, I don't know if anybody was here I still have a floater from last night And a big reason for that, besides all the fanciness that's coming your way That is Gene Ween right there, on the stage with me That is Gene Ween right there, on the stage with me! It's a Ween and Primus sandwich, and there's nothing in the middle; it's just fucking Ween and Primus sandwich Primus-ween, I say Primusween It's like a drain cleaner Primusween, 'Your pipes are mighty clean after you use Primusween Come on, get with me now, Red Rocks, jesus fuckin' christ [Refrain] Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come The Primusween The Primusween The Primusween The Primusween Here they come Here they come Here they come Here they come