Source: Horntip Collection - Half-Mind Hymnal 2011

Lyrics

Composed by Splat, East Bay HHH

The tired (name hash) Hasher, Went trudging up the hill,Stopped at the Beer Check, And there he drank his fill,And when the trail was over, His shoes were muddy brown.Though he was drunk already, He had to drink it down, down, down, down …

U-G-L-Y Chant Contributed by Bimbo by Day, jHavelina HHH

U-G-L-Y, you ain’t got no alibi, you’re ugly, you’re ugly, you’re father says you’re ugly! D-A-D-D-Y, you don’t even know that guy, your daddy, your daddy, your daddy says you’re ugly! U-N-C-L-E, he might be your real daddy, your uncle, your uncle, your uncle says you’re ugly!