Bitten By The Bong

Slapback fever, pain in your lung 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 
Slapback fever, you done wrong 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 


braggin’ to your friends that you’re a big shot 
said you could handle it but you could not 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 

said you were a toker and it would never choke ya 
took a big rip, now you ain’t so hip 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 


Slapback fever, pain in your lung 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 
Slapback fever, you done wrong 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 


knock knock cough cough Dave is on the floor 
hacking up a lung crawling for the door 
someone called the doctor and the doctor said 
no more monkeys jumpin’ on the bed 
say what?!? 
she’d been bitten by the bong 


Slapback fever, pain in your lung 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 
Slapback fever, you done wrong 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 

  

you watched it smoke and you watched it burn 
took too much, that’s your last turn, ‘cause… 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 

fill it up, fill it up, fill it up more     
knock it back, suck it down, hear the crowd roar 
cherish that moment while you’re adored 
‘cause look out punk, I’ve seen this before 
Yep. You’ve been bitten by the bong 


Slapback fever, pain in your lung 
You’ve been bitten by the bong 
Slapback fever, you done wrong 
You’ve been bitten by the bong


Words & Music by John Banrock
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