1. |
Pepperoni Face
02:08
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I got sweaty smelly socks
waiting for you to come out and rock
my world tonight
I don't know how you were bred
just tell me what you're being fed
cause it makes me mad so mad
you got Pepperoni face
you got Pepperoni face
tinsel teeth pepperoni face
you got Pepperoni face
eating pizza every day
smells like rotted moldy grapes
tinsel teeth pepperoni face
you got Pepperoni face
na na nahs (you get it)
I got sweaty smelly socks
waiting for you to come out and rock
my world tonight
I just want you in my bed
but something is going on with your head
and it makes me sad so sad
you got Pepperoni face
you got Pepperoni face
tinsel teeth pepperoni face
you got Pepperoni face
eating pizza every day
smells like rotted moldy grapes
tinsel teeth pepperoni face
you got Pepperoni face
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2. |
Flamingo Queen
00:43
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Short hair
Punk rock
Kicks with the tube socks
Lost her virginity when she was only thirteen
fucked so good she ripped through her good genes
Oh yeah
High heels
Fish nets
Formats and fascists
Fat Cats
Business men
Brats
Prostitution
Oh Yeah(x4)
Hit it
God Save Flamingo Queen
God God Save Flamingo Queenx2
Oh Yeah (x3)
And Cut!
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3. |
Sitting Ducks
02:33
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We live in a world of capitalism
laundering money
private investigations
working hard to make it to the top
selling identities like a pawn shop
can't afford rent search the depths of my pockets
can't afford food sell my fucking mom's locket
anxiety and auto cannibalism
all this stress is giving me a fucking aneurysm
heart attack at age 26 from all that I owe in federal taxes
moral of the story the government sucks
so let's riot all those fucking sitting ducks
let's eat the rich fucking whole
let's set fire to their homes
then they'll really know what it's like
to want to take their lives (×2)
take their lives (×4)
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4. |
101
01:13
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it's 1:01
got no where to be
got no where to run
it's 1 it's 1 it's 1:01
got no where to be
and no where to run
in your car (×6)
when zombies attack
got no weapons on our back
only a few miles of gas
I guess we'd better get there fast
it's 1 (×5)
it's 1:01
it's 1:01
got no where to be
got no where to run
it's 1 it's 1 it's 1:01
got no where to be
and no where to run
it's 1:01
it's 1:01
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5. |
Cloud Gazing
02:03
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We are cloud gazing
watch them racing
on this sunny day
they are forming
come and I'll show you
my flight engineer
so tell me what do you see x3
I see I see
I see dragons eating scorpions
a woman dying in her bed
Rocky and the champions
look on up overhead
I see Don Cheadle's face
next to a cat eating mayonnaise
a pharaoh making a sacrifice
next to a crew of warrior mice
so tell me what do you see x3
I see I see
I see dragons eating scorpions
a woman dying in her bed
Rocky and the champions
look on up overhead
I see Don Cheadle's face
next to a cat eating mayonnaise
a pharaoh making a sacrifice
next to a crew of warrior mice
so tell me what do you see x3
I see I see
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6. |
Don't Tread On Me
00:50
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Got my pickup truck for my lawnmower company
only eating deer jerky and ring baloney
watch American sports and only listen to country
carry around my flag that says don't tread on me
Don't tread on me (x4)
Got my pickup truck for my lawnmower company
only eating deer jerky and ring baloney
watch American sports and only listen to country
carry around my flag that says don't tread on me
Don't tread on me (x4)
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7. |
Paper Boys
03:17
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We're called the Paper Boys
smoking with the cactus's
what can I say these pigs and dogs really mind their own business
Gavin's got the shovel
and I've got the Mrs
ashes fall to her corpse like Lucifer's bitter kisses
I wish I'd learned astronomy
so we could find our way. back
light pollution from this selfish world will keep us on our track
we're called the paper boys, you'll never hear a peep
we're here to collect what you call trash and throw it on that peak
all we need is our leather
our shovel
our cigarettes
and we'll
dispose your body in a day our less
we're called
the Paper Boys
Gavin's got the shovel and I've got the Mrs
ashes fall to her corpse like Lucifer's bitter kisses
we're called the paper boys
you'll never hear a peep
we're here to collect what you call trash
and throw it on that peak
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