We never thought we would make it this far
We're from a talkshow, and you know who we are
Three dumb bimbo boys who give you childish joy
And IQ-cells decrease..
Let us pose for Playboy, please!

We are the bimbo men
Takes ecstacy trips, jumping up and down, we get blue lips
We are the limbo men
It's up to you, just judge us like you want to do.

We can be any band you want us to be
For example Westlife, Backstreet Boys or 'N Sync
And we do of course put all kids on a horse
We always mime on stage
We can't do a vocal rage

We are the bimbo men
A grin on your face as you wish us into outer space
We are the limbo men
It's up to you, just get pissed off like you use to do

There's one thing we must confess
We don't have anonymus address
And one more thing that we cannot please
There's just no stopping to our tease

We are the bimbo men
give us a hug, we're the lads that sing just like a dog
We are the limbo men
treat us with care, cause we melt if you say compliments

We are the bimbo men
it's up to you, just judge us like you use to do