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Juan Ratón
02:52
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Wear Your Makeup Like A Man
We know you don’t
It’s all for a show
Don’t waste our time
Nobody needs a Dog
Now wear your makeup like a man
You know it’ll go
It’s all for a dough
Don’t waste our time again
Just wear your makeup like a man
Don’t lose your charm
When getting trapped on a people’s farm
And don’t get confused
When they start arguing the history of Jews
Just wear your makeup like a man
Cheer up!
Watch the world go empty
When girls ain’t tempting
Call the cops on your daddy
The cops on your daddy
When you can't find your head
And your iPhone is dead
Call the cops on your daddy
The cops on your daddy
When you’re waving with your ears
But no-one seems to care
Call the cops on your daddy
The cops on your daddy
And wear your makeup like a man
We will if you don’t
Burn off all your clothes
Shut up! Shut up!
Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!
Watch the world go empty
When girls ain’t tempting
Call the cops on your daddy
The cops on your daddy
When you can’t find your head
And your iPhone is dead
Call the cops on your daddy
The cops on your daddy
When you’re waving with your ears
But no-one seems to care
Call the cops on your daddy
The cops on your daddy
When your makeup gone bad
And you wanna blame your dad
Call the cops on your daddy
The cops on your daddy
When the world goes empty
And no one feels for you
Cheer up!
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3. |
Into The Night
02:40
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Into The Night
Into the night we go where your rebels shine
Into the night we go where your rebels shine
With chain and the ball
We rattle and roll
We salute the machine that is fucking with the fabrics of time
It feels like sleeping aside an elephant
Because you never know
You never really know when it moves
His name is legion and he’s on the loose
KO-RARU NO SUNO-DO-MU KIRA- KIRA
TO RAME GA UMI NI FUPPE KURU GU
WATASHI GA UMA HOSHI MONO WA NAI NA
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Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind
As a matter of fact:
It doesn’t matter
It’s not our world
And we don’t matter
I’d be better without my leather
But it doesn’t matter
Cause there is no me
It’s just a word
Light as a feather
It’s all a setup
And I belongs to dirt
Why take a sad song and turn it better
When we don’t matter
So let’s talk about the weather
How to kill a caterpillar
When the brain is a villain?
Now my brain is the villain
As of now, I’m cool
Won’t say I’m content
Don’t want that word
Cause words don’t matter
You’re such a fatass
We both are fatasses
But it doesn’t matter now
Who’s ass is fatter
How to kill a caterpillar
When the brain is a villain?
Now my brain is the villain
Here comes the shock wave:
I don’t like my mind
Right on!
Wack wack wack wack
How to kill a caterpillar?
When the brain is villain?
Cause my brain is the villain
It waves you right down!
There’s no meaning to any of this
So relax cause you do not exist
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Dragon On The Dance Floor (Kathoey Punks)
Like ladyboy?
Why you don’t like me?
You never try you never know, mister
Come my room
I do better than your farang women, mister
Come, come my room now!
Come, come my room now!
Come, come my room now!
Come, come my room now!
Whenever you drag a dragon on the dance floor
Ensure (S)he’s not a cutthroat dance whore
Man, be pretty fucking sure!
Cause when she changes the room, it’s your doom
She’s gonna wipe the floor with you
Whenever you drag a dwarf on the dance floor
Be sure he’s not a cutthroat dance dwarf
Man, be pretty fucking sure
Cause when (s)he changes the room, boohoo
(S)he’s gonna wipe the floor with you
(Boy, your band is right in my hand)
Whenever you drag a dragon on the dance floor
Ensure (S)he’s not a cutthroat dance whore
Man, be pretty fucking sure
Cause when (S)he changes the room
It’s your doom (it means your ass)
(S)he’s gonna wipe the floor with you
Whenever you drag a dwarf on the dance floor
Be sure (S)he’s not a cutthroat dance dwarf
Man, be pretty fucking sure
Cause when he changes the room, boohoo
(S)he’s gonna wipe the floor with you
As (S)he do
Got the yams?
What’s the yams?
Dirty word!
Lazy girl!
Want the yams
What’s the yams?
Dirty word!
Lazy girl!
Why you more beautiful than me?
This bitch is ozone
Motherfucking ozone
Got the yams?
What’s the yams?
Dirty word!
Lazy girl!
Want the yams?
What’s the yams?
Dirty word!
Lazy girl!
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6. |
Neighbors
03:00
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7. |
Limited Edition Weed
03:28
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Limited Edition Weed
I don’t wanna bring you down
I don’t wanna bring you down
But you’re looking like an old clown
Said I don’t wanna bring you down
Now you think you gotta face
You really think you gotta face
But your nose is out of place
And you think you gotta face
So you think you gotta charm
Now you think you’ve got some charm
But you smell like piggies farm
And you think you gotta charm
I don’t wanna drag you down
Now I don’t wanna drag you down
But your voice is way too loud
Said I don’t wanna drag you down
Limited edition weed brings out all the peoples greed
(Brings out all the peoples greed)
(Brings out all the peoples greed)
(Brings out all the peoples greed)
Hey boy!
What do you do boy
When they rob all high from your head ?
Hey boy
How does it feel, boy
When they rob all high from your head ?
Now you think you gotta face
You really think you gotta face
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8. |
Regular Trademark
03:31
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9. |
Research Monkey Boy
03:55
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Research Monkey Boy
I’m an head case
I’m way too aware
Cause the brains I had
They went to my head
Say I’m disabled
But able to kill
So you tied my hands
And put me on a pill
Forever I’m restless, up for a fight
The skin I live in it feels too tight
My blood is blue, but it’ll never be cool
And I’ll never find my feet to follow your rule
Now He got inside me, got inside
Your care is a weight
I nearly can bare
When I’m unable
And I’m out of my head
Well now I’m more than able
Since He came along
He took a rock out of my chest
And put it in this song
Now got inside me, got inside
I ain't an unemployed king of the damned
I’m your research monkey-boy
I ain't no king I’m better than that
I’m your research monkey-boy
I was raised on sugar and fat
I’m your research monkey-boy
I’m gonna smash your head with my head
I’m your research monkey-boy
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10. |
Rules
05:18
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Rules
Some say that you should learn to walk before you crawl
Some say that you should smash your head against the wall
We’ll overthink for you and take away your pain
When you do feel so ugly in the morning rain
Some say that you should learn to bow before you crawl
Some say that you should smash your head against the wall
We’ll overthink for you and take away your pain
When you do feel so ugly in the morning rain
You don’t see your shoes from another’s point of view
This is not your business that’s what the others do
Most of the time you are happy ‘cause you don’t know the rules
You’ll never get in trouble for fucking in the zoo
You’ll never get in trouble for fucking in the zoo
You’ll never get in trouble that’s what the others do
Most of the time you are happy ‘cause you don’t know the rules
You let your heart get frozen to keep away the Jews
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