Come discover what has been hiding from you at our open meeting in Lerner 510 at 9 pm tonight!
Breathin’ down your neck, your body screaming
And you thought that you were the boss tonight
But Bwog can put up one good fight
We flip the script like we can take a beating
And when you start to feel the rush
A crimson headache, aching blush
And you surrender to the touch, you’ll know
Bwog can put on a show, Bwog can put on a show
Don’t you see what you’re finding?
This is Heaven in hiding, oh
And when you start to look at us, a physical fatality
And you surrender to the heat, you’ll know
Bwog can put on a show, Bwog can put on a show
Don’t you see what you’re finding?
This is Heaven in hiding
This is Heaven in hiding, oh
Sittin’ on the concrete in your basement
But we don’t have no time for conversation
Said this ain’t what you usually do
And an organization like us is new for you
And we can tell you mean it cause you’re shakin’
Oh, this is Heaven in hiding
This is Heaven in hiding
‘Cause we’re Heaven in hiding
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