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Hot potato
07:10
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Hot potato
Pick it up,Pick it up it's hot.....
It's hot x4 a politicaly hot potato
as hot as the oil that boils beneath the soil of holy land
It's red x4 as red as a red tomato
as red as the blood that spills upon the soil of israel
Little georgie porgie put his finger in the pie..
Rounded up the poor folks and sent them out to die
honey money,money honey is what it's all about.
The busy little business bees are buzzing all about
Pick it up,Pick it up it's hot.....
Profetic profiteer the messiah of the year
oh come save me for you are my saviour
God won't blame you for injust behaviour
Refrain
Mash them, boil them anyway you want them...
these hot potatos are the leading cause of Injustice
Justices indigestion, You'll find your answer's just another question
Left right left right left!
There's confetti for the fiesta and tobasco for the fiasco,
A bullet for Guevara and a fat cigar for Castro
Will Hoover ever hoover up the mess he made?
They say live by the sword and you will die by the blade
Pick it up,Pick it up it's hot.....
Profetic profiteer the messiah of the year
oh come save me for you are my saviour
God won't blame you for injust behaviour
Refrain
Mash them, boil them anyway you want them...
these hot potatos are the leading cause of Injustice
Justices indigestion, You'll find your answer's just another question
A Question,A Life
An answer,a death
but for whose god shall you kill?
The children are crying and soldiers are dying to fill pockets already full
Is this humanity? Is this what we call sanity? Our god has forsaken us
All these hot potatoes and these red tomatoes make a salad of this world
Money has become a new religion and you've lost your souls
oh aaah you omniscient fools
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Cunning linguistics
02:55
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Metaphore for a metaphore but I never met a 4 before
Nor a high class cheap whore.
She's an over rated underdog and her very own god
Livin' it up with an ill lil' ol' man
Refrain
He gave her cunning linguistics with their cunning linguistic ways
She was a cun-ing girl but the cunning never change their ways
The sky's the limit for a girl like her
She wears silk linen and exquisite furs for the cheap depraved drunken skunk
He's just another plonker with a bottle of plonk gettin' it on in his honkey tonk
Refrain
He gave her cunning linguistics with their cunning linguistic ways
She was a cunt
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Welcome to Hicksville
05:36
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Way over yonder 'cross a hill
there lyes a 'lil ol' town we call hicksville
Well here brotherly love is incesticide
but we country folk still got our pride
We drink fine bourbon and we got our guns
and the kidsz kick the dogs around for fun
Well the tumble weed rolls 'cross the street
where the hairless hairlips with no teeth
Speak insanitys and site such shameless rhymes
Eenie meenie miney moe,
Catch a city slicker by the toe
If he squeels don't let him goe,
Eenie meenie miney moe
Welcome to hicksville
For some it's heaven for some it's hell
Cause here in Hicksville
There's traumatisin' tales to tell
Welcome to hicksville
Now most folks say we's outta touch
But here in hicksville
Do ya think we could really give a flyin' fuck?
No sir!
Ol' Billy beer's got beedy eyes
and all his hick ass friends think that he's so wise
Well he knows 'em all from head to toe,
all the nobodys no-one wants to know
From the places no-one really wants to go
No they don't need no education
cause they live in the civilized world
The dark dreariness of the barnhouse..
Hey! Billy! leave them kids alone!
Welcome to hicksville
For some it's heaven for some it's hell
Cause here in Hicksville
There's traumatisin' tales to tell
Welcome to hicksville
Now most folks say we's outta touch
But here in hicksville
Do ya think we could really give a flyin' fuck?
No sir!
Welcome to hicksville! Welcome back home boy!
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Taboo
07:32
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Taboo,Taboo, he's got a new tatoo of a penis right there on his head
And if you don't like it you can just suck it, so come on and suck it
Taboo,Taboo, he's dyin' for a screw and just look at what he found
A little teenage slut with a big fat butt givin' blowjobs all around
She'll suck you dry if you're the kinda guy that's lookin' to be pleased
you can get her high and just say why not get down on your knees
Just one little electric shock and she'll rock you' cock around the clock all night
And she like a little spankin' too now tell me are these things that you would call Taboo
Refrain
Necrophiles hard erections,
Twisted smiles, Lethal injections
Those old nuns just wanna have some fun with your sons, Now that's what I'd call Taboo
He's jackin' it and wackin' it off, he drips some honey on her ass and he's lickin' it off
He doesn't have much class, in fact he likes it pretty rough
and he's the kinda guy who never know when enough's enough
She's submissive and obediant, a good slave and a pretty twisted student
There was nothing that she wouldn't do but it seems her master's loose a screw
Necrophilian fashion has been his lifetimes passion. Kiss the corpse, dress it up
He'd have his sick and twisted way with that corpse before he'd cut it up
He fists her sister cause he just can't resist her and licks his fingers clean in his wetest wet dreams
Refrain
Taboo Lubin' it up yeah yaz lube it up ya lube it up
Scatology. Some people eat shit.
Zoophilia. The animals love it
Love is for sale, it's on the street, it's easy meat
A heartbeat between the sheets
Unimaginable things, the broken hearts and snapped g strings
all the things you'd never think in the cocktails that you might drink
We deem
Taboo Taboo you'd be surprised the things some people do
Sweet kiss. Sweet kiss of death, prepare now my love to take you last breath
Smothered by love it may seem could it be that this is all just a dream?
Nah!
ce soir il y a une partouze chez moi et tout le monde est invité
il y a Caro qui suce Pablo qui donne a élo une féssé pendant qu'elle laiche le cul d'un Travlo defoncé qui se laisse allé
Vien dans mon cul ils sont déja 50 bien loins du record car j'ai déja fais 160
Flash booo bigydu dum dou quequette Mitraillette
Givin it some x3 Good ol' Taboo
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Maryjane
03:26
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Hey Mary Jane.
She's a huffin' and a puffin' like a choochoo train
She makes ya laugh and ya can't complain
Hey Mary Jane!
Caught ya tryin' a steal my mojo,
Tryin' a run away with my libid uh oh
Hey Mary Jane!
She's such an inspiration
but she's stealin' all my motivation
Hey Mary Jane she sure gets around
but you'll surely find her hangin' our down town x 2
Mary Jane
She got the pink eye,She got the pink eye
Mary Jane
She always blows my mind
Mary Jane
She got the pink eye,She got the pink eye
Mary Jane
She always blows my mind right on time
Hey Mary Jane!
She smells so sweat all dressed in green
Walkin' down the street like a hot wet dream
Hey Peggy sue!
Looks like we found us a new taboo
Ya love mayjane and she loves you too
It ain't easy bein' greasey in a world that's full o' shit
So load it up,light it up and get the fuck on with it! Hey!!
Mary Jane
She got the pink eye,She got the pink eye
Mary Jane
She always blows my mind
Mary Jane
She got the pink eye,She got the pink eye
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El Matador
07:32
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He's loco in da cabasa and he likes his cereveza served cold. So very cold
He'd say contigo amigo we could drink untill we sink and drown. So sip it down
He knows la fiesta is best with a special guest around. So stick around
The alchohol is takin' its' toll but my amigo's still on a role
The bull of life still drags him around every shitty bar in this little town
Arriba! Fiesta!
He's livin' da vida loca with his café mocca and a line o' cocaine
he still thinks that life's a joke that will one day drive him insane
El Matador! Por favor! please get back on your feet
He like his tacos, Burritos, chimi chungas and his fajitas...
and his lolitas yep he sure was one for the ladies
He'd say senorita how'd ya like to eat a piece o' meat? a fresh piece of flesh
Pablo's got the cocaine enough to drive a man insane.. In the membrane
all the drugs are takin' their toll but my amigo's still on a role
The bull of life still drags him around every shitty dive in this little town
Vivir la vida! Vivir la vida hasta la muerte
No viven en lamento
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Fair game
06:23
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Come on in
we'll show you who you really are
Floating thetan,
Hubbards words won't go unheard
Just take this test and you will see... it betters your reality
it's the science of the soul, the essence of you universe
This is why your wife left you Tom
You were always loose a screw Tom
Singing space opera in your galactic shower
We can help you help yourself sir
We'll even help you find yourself sir
We're just gonna need some cash
Splash it out!!
OT1,OT2,OT3, now we're gettin' somewhere
just sign that big fat check out to me!
Yeah we're makin' a killin' here!
What you know? OSA? TKO?
Operation snow white's white as snow
Come on tell us!
What are your crimes we're gonna find ya out and in time
you're gonna realize that you're fair game and the game's not Fair
We are the authoritys on ther mind.What are your crimes?
Let the engram give us a sign
We are the authoritys on the soul.
we're in control we're on patrol we're in control.
Let the black hole fill your soul.
Lost souls are found here
Find yourself a place, Find your self a space in here
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Abuse
05:30
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The pedaphile's on trial, Nothin' but denial and a twisted smile and he protested so..
I never touched that kiddy no
I don't like no child porn even tough
I do like a little peep show every once in a while it keeps me satisfied and still he denied
You can call me father or you can call me daddy
or you can get down on your knees and be punished for all your sins for as jesus has suffered man must suffer also or so the prophet said
It's a touchy story so you can keep it a secret
Don't ya tell a soul now!
you made a promise to keep it
It's a touchy story so you can keep it a secret
Don't ya tell a soul now!
you made a promise to keep it
so keep it to keep it so keep it
She wears his underwear and she thinks it's ok
but little does she know one day she's gonna pay
She paints her fingernails and dreams of fairy tales
But the ugly truth is the wind that blows those sails
He beats her black and blue
and he'd probably beat you too,
He's the kinda guy that does what he has to do
(I'm gonna kill that bitch)
It's a touchy story so you can keep it a secret
Don't ya tell a soul now! you made a promise to keep it
It's a touchy story it's tabloid glory so sell it!
Don't ya tell a soul now! you made a promise to keep it
so keep it to keep it so keep it
You've been found guilty on charges of physical sexual and verbal abuse
I hereby sentence you to life imprisonment with no possibility of Parole
Come on in boy we gonna have us a good time tonight
What comes around goes around..
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Nimformation
07:15
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He likes to get it on, he like to sweat it off
He was an italian stallion with a hard on for brazilian babes
Silk and leathers, whips and feather, hot wax for your honey
Filthy little get togethers, Some find pain is funny
All the gadgets and the toys for all you naughty little boys
all of your fetishes and fantasys from old grannys to young trannys
He was her love she was his slave and she was pretty brave
cause he spanked her oh so hard
give it up give it up now
She took such pleasure in such pain,
Oh it's all the same but one night he went too far
He pissed upon her face as she pissed herself with fear
She squeeled like a pig but nobody could hear!
No one need this Nimformation but some ones gonna get some anyway
No one need this Nimformation but tonight she might just have her way
She likes to get it on, she like to sweat it off
She's like a dog in heat, She's pretty easy meat
Silk and leathers, whips and feather, hot wax foir your honey
Filthy little get togethers, Some find pain is funny
All the gadgets and the toys for all you naughty little boys
all of your fetishes and fantasys from old grannys to young trannys
She was his love, he was her cock and it was as hard as a rock0
When she bit it clean off!
Now he is free from his envies and he'll spread no disease
Now their love is pure
Ouh baby I just don't love you anymore
Ouh baby I just need love you anymore
Baby baby i gotta feelin' I can't get it up no more
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The Leprechaun
03:24
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Now ya might have heard him in the fairy tales,
Where the werewolf howls and the banshee whales
Or ya might have seen him on TV or when ya were trippin on LSD
But now he's real and sittin on a pot of gold,
The gold he earned from the lies he told
He's always out and about,
The cheeky little fecker never shuts his mouth sayin'
Fidily didily o' dit fidily didily day, you'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Fidily didily o' didily dit fidily didily day, you'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Where's me gold? You'll never get me lucky charms x2
He keeps his ear to the ground
So that he can hear every itsy bitsy little sound
Little red beard and beady eyes,
He's a cute whore auld and wise
But now he's real and sittin' on a pot of gold,
The gold he earned and the gold he stole
He likes the creamy black stuff, Never gets enough,
He'd drink ya under the table, the little fecker's pretty tough
Fidily didily o' dit fidily didily day, you'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Fidily didily o' didily dit fidily didily day, you'll never catch the leprechaun he always gets away
Where's me gold? You'll never get me lucky charms x2
He's been from Tipp to county down in every pub in every town
and he always has a tale to tell
He always drinks and always fights,
He's a rowdy little fuck alright and he never gives in
Lessons taught and storys told. souls were bought and souls were sold
and all for a pot of gold
Beneath the rainbow there it lyes,
beneath these greay and cloudy skys
where the leprechaun he never dies
no the leprechaun never dies
no!
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The Creeps
05:09
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It's climbin' up the walls, through the cracks and it crawls into your head
It's a fear in itself in fact it is fear its self boo!
Insecure in serenity, you're no longer safe at home. so pick up phone
You're no longer safe at home!
There's nothing to fear but fear itself, there's nothing to fear but that give me the creeps.
Welcome to the house of fun where dreams are spun and madness done
Unto those who've lost their minds in this place, They con not find themselves
Ghosts and ghoulys, creepy crawlys in your head.
Hear them calling, Creeping crawling in your nightmares bed
where they stay and they prey on your fear .
run away, run away for they know you're here
Disembodied souls embodied in your mind
they've been buried and then carried to the other side
And then back again to this place
where they dwell like a spell weaved upon your mind
There's nothing to fear but fear itself, there's nothing to fear but that give me the creeps.
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Farmhouse love
05:56
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That cow's got milk and the spider's got his silk
Kickin' ass! eatin' grass, Spinnin' webs in an empty glass
That milk makes cheese and the doggy's got his fleas
Bow wow! mooh cow! it takes a farmer to show ya how!
You can produce from grass such a precious juice
It's you menure that keeps it fertile and pure
Yet they must breed yet the bull must sew his seed
Bovine love push and shove and all of the above! it's
Farmhouse love!
it takes a bit of bitter butter to make it better
Farmhouse love!
The piggy wiggy squeels and makes a damn fine meal
That butterfly's a catterpillar if ya realize
that he's evolved and the problem's been solved
They don't come cheap a hefty hefer's worth three sheep
So put your money down, We're sellin' smile we're sellin' frown
The chicken clucks at the cockrils strange looks
tasty legs layin' eggs as the cock crows he begs
For as you know his seed he must sew
a bakawk a little sqawk oh it's quite a show it's
Farmhouse love!
it takes a bit of bitter butter to make it better
Farmhouse love!
The piggy wiggy squeels and The cow goes mooh
Daisy doesn't seem to be grazin' lately looks like some sorta case of the old mad cow
You know what that means don't ya! Mass slaughter!
Never count your chicks before their hatched
You know it's
Farmhouse love!
it takes a bit of bitter butter to make it better
Farmhouse love!
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City Weezle Cork, Ireland
City Weezle is a Rock Fusion band that blends various musics with a Swing Rock backbone.
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