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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