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Dancing with a Goblin?
00:29
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420 BC
04:46
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In the age, in the age of epics and myths,
When manna reigned down from the tip of Mount Olympus,
And the meaning of life, yeah, it really meant something,
One man, one man stood up and struck out
To forge his prophesy in a trial by fire.
Fist full of Durban in a burning bush,
Raised in the Kush, up high he spied the Northern Lights,
And with a sack of Green Crack and Gorilla Glue,
He flew across Amnesia Haze to light the truth in a relentless blaze.
Will I grow up to be like my folks?
Nah, your folks, they never grew up.
Will true love light upon my black heart?
Ugh, when's the last time I threw up?
Should I change my name in this game?
Look at Rectum of Pain, they blew up!
I used to be a bad ass rising.
And now you're just another screw up.
420 BC
420 BC
Don't chew the words I spew,
Just take the long view.
Those few who flow right through
Poo-poo the soft shoe.
Shoo-be-do-be-do-be-do.
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3. |
Bachelorette Party Band
03:56
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When the vision of ye ole dance pole comes a’ glistenin’ through my wishes for you,
And I dream of all the various sweet positions you could hold in my caucus.
Now I hear you’re with this handy man pillow talkin’ – yeah, you’re realin’ him in.
I can’t help but shed my eye toke tears and wish you well. Dude’s sealed his doom and tonight you have four new bridegrooms. Yeah, tonight the slickest love blooms.
We are This Time Around Bachelorette Party Band.
Fast love in a can
And we can do a lot for you
Whatever you want us to.
Yeah, I know you’ve lived with doubts,
Dated a load of louts sucking you like a bong
But it ain’t settling just ‘cause this one’s a goof –
Girl, he loves you, and you’re both getting on.
Besides, that’s tomorrow and tonight your friends have paid handsomely
For the way furthest gone
Buff cherubs to take your cares away in one last romp in the hay.
Dude sealed his doom and tonight you’ve got five new bridegrooms.
Yeah, tonight the slickest love zooms.
We are This Time Around Bachelorette Party Band.
Fast love in a can
And we can do a lot for you
Whatever you want us to.
Have you ever had a man jump out of a cake for you?
Have you ever had a man jump out of a cake for you?
Hallelujuh! A lil’ Dab El-Dooya!
Now you’ve had a man jump out of a cake for you.
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4. |
Roar of War
02:19
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Nobody here wants to fight
Everybody loves the light
But suck your six pack and tight makes right
So let's dance, dance among the tighty whites
Mash potato outa sight
Cross the tan line tonight
Cuz all I want is war
I am Devil, hear me roar
Giggle in the guts and gore
Go furry, babe
I want a taste of the wild tonight
So furry, babe
We get lost on our way to the light
All I want is war
I am Devil, hear me roar
Giggle in the guts and gore
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5. |
Pleasures and Treasures
03:31
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Pleasures and Treasures
Pleasures and Treasures
Life's not such a long song
You gotta get it on before you're dead and gone
Why not show a little tits and Aspartame?
At Pleasures and Treasures
Used to be afraid of walking in
Just a perv with no never 'til I realized
Alpha males don't swerve, nor apologize
Shoot you straight right between my eyes
We was running outa things to do
And now it's so damn sleazy strapping on for you
I have stood on all fours as you made it rain
Guess it's my destiny to feel the "Sting" of
Pleasures and Treasures
Didos aren't drastic measures
Just another way to shoot a hole in one
(Caddy, take the wood from Daddy)
Pleasures and Treasures
A great first date detonator
Like I'm the panting fuse
Upon a chanting bomb
And she likes her dogs well done
Served on a crispy bun
At Pleasures and Treasures
Pleasures and Treasures
Strap it on, baby it's a quarter to nine
And I'm pealing pine
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6. |
Back in Nam
01:48
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I ain't gonna say Namaste
I ain't gonna say Namaste
What's that even mean, anyway?
"I could pet your downward dog all day"?
Pranayama when I'm horning
Shavasana without warning
Mulabunda in a hot know
Poor a little Chi on me
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7. |
PC Satan
02:52
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8. |
Krystlewolf
03:50
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Don't stay out late tonight, my darling
There's a wolf in every bump and grind
I dread the thought of you
Tagging stags with the likes of your kind
Is there nothing I can do to change your mind?
Don't stay out late tonight, my darling
There's a snake in every give and take
And if you and some little creep
Plot my death, won't you sing it out loud
As we snooze on holding hands
Under this mushroom cloud?
Now there's a swagger to your stagger
It's awwwwww inspirin'
And that neck tattoo shows the real you
All grin and no chin
You were supposed to grow out of this shit
Like your lame-ass friends
Everything is ok, shit showing again
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