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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