Dirty Balls
W.A.S.P. · Best Of The Best [2000]
The animal you are
I wanna ride ya till you're raw
I wanna slide up all inside
All over you
I wanna do ya like
The wicked bitch you are
Call me a bastard
A real bad attitude
Shove it in their faces
Show my dirty Ooh
Dirty-balls, balls, balls
Is all I need
Hang 'em high oh tonight
So the world can see
Balls, balls, balls
Is all I need
So dirty oh lord 'a mercy
All I wanna see
I'm gonna do ya like
The savages you are
I wanna do ya till you die
I'm gonna ride 'em cowboy style
For all to see
Make 'em all my bitches
Take 'em all and make 'em cry
Oh am I nasty
Do ya think I'm rude
I just wanna see ya
Hold my dirty Ooh
Dirty-balls, balls, balls
Is all I need
Hang 'em high oh tonight
So the world can see
Dirty-balls, balls, balls
Is all I need
So dirty oh lord 'a mercy
All I wanna see
I'm gonna hold, gonna hold 'em
High, high, high
So dirty oh so dirty oh
Till I die, die, die
Dirty Balls
Released on W.A.S.P.'s 2000 compilation Best Of The Best, 'Dirty Balls' stands as a quintessential example of the band's signature blend of heavy metal and Southern rock. The track features the iconic vocals of Rob Halford, delivering a raw, guttural performance that defines the power metal subgenre. With its driving rhythm and aggressive tone, the song captures the high-energy aesthetic of W.A.S.P.'s discography from the late 1980s and early 1990s. It serves as a powerful reminder of the band's ability to fuse theatrical metal with bluesy grit, creating a sound that remains influential in the hard rock and metal communities. The recording showcases the band's commitment to a visceral, unapologetic style that has made them a staple in the genre's history.