1. |
Sike
01:28
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you look nervous take this acid sike
impure milk unbungled suspense my bitch more better for the sike
well i've got good news sike
and i've got bad news sike
here take this stick sike sike sike
take this dagger studded cudgel to the palace gate cause might need it.
beeyah beeyah
high speed battle ogre billy club acid kick die!
very very soon it arrives
said now beeyah beeyah beeyah
I just dropped again! YAH! YAH YAH
Yah we call it scarrorist the maze the puzzle adjusted
Im just taking speed reading mazagino
fuck all this
i just barely say it yah yah yah
y'all just Kevin class dismissed
highness highness highness highness
show me just how nimble fingers treat us
how the trigger thumb relieves us
muzzle motor morons exiles pervert nimrod no one fucks
sike just a frantic fuck up freak out of the numb
fighting sike
so i channel aphasic waves everyday in the
psyche
flailing degenerate flags figure of fun in the nite
traumatize evil semen
often peeing pants
huffing at a glance
Speak in tongues you get the chance
Bitch i never go to bed
Bitch i always go to bed just not in that way all the time so phantom fucky fucky fucky off my bonnet so he says
hours later i tilt my head
i come on strong in bed
fuck me now while my face is wet
PKD says simulate the sweat so i can shine like shallow river wife
hey just so that you know that i can copulate like beetles
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2. |
Megadose
02:20
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Give me no veggie
Bitch i got candy candy candy
When i get out of heaven
What's gonna happen to me
Megadose gang
They give me energy energy
Maybe double jot down that thought
Save it wendy wendy wendy
Any young rat could smell the rabbit from the gerbil
When you cut down the fat
Ass cant jiggle jiggle jiggle jiggle
Sucking it up it sounds
Like snorgle snorgle snorgle snorgle
I don't know what i thought
What a horrible world
Making it up megadose gang knows
Throwing it out mega dose gang grows
Baby i'm scared
Bitch don't let go
Finking a fuss gabba hey gabbo
Faster pussycat kill kill kill
When i wake up i'm still in my clothes
Are you one of us or are you one of those?
Sudafed make a high swing loooooow
Get out of my way chump
Gang style fate by building
Submit to new violence
Swing low vanity suspense
Killing rich kids is the web of my thought bubble
Golem follow fang and my gang to the citadel
Hey skippy thanks prank the head and bonk the hand as well
Blood suckers scrape mr skippy off the ceiling
Tank alarm ring breaks the wave of my opinion
Derelict experiment too tall for sudafed
Way too fucking tall
Bobo blows it all
it s your fucking move to mate
Im waiting now i'm bald
Its the prize its the ending of my mind
Heavy leaning for a mime
Mega dose me stupid
Victimless crime
Mortal kombat i'm way too Gollum high for that i hustle sudafed attack
I dose myself and then i pass the test
I fuck myself masturbation is best
Mega dose holy ghost but i cannot command post
Though i dose the most
Dude wtf i thought head bonk knock you out
I ought to see what chows about
Chow scroggy on my thought i check the sound
How body chumps do croak from too much snout
Mega dose mortal golem
Says it all out loud
Make your mother proud
Gang oh green lord
Bitch salad
Gangrene do it have strangeness?
Bang on fish tank bitch thank god
Bang bang gong
Delete delete
Command z repeat
Z z z z
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3. |
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eieieo
make me cum and hit the road
if i holler, hey bravo
eieieio
i just squeeze em out like pimpys
ratty tatty nexus hos
pressure pressure pressure
die die die die die die
confess reckless wretch
you wasteland slut
you pair of panties
bunch up dripping wet expecting
Nut nut fit fit fit fit
martian canal excavate
you're very very scared of alien encounters
sexy sexy topographic story
bate bate masturbate
round the corner scary face
die colonizers
had no fucking clue whats in the mind
so grind miners fuck to death
so be so nervous nervous nervous
enter ye who have no future here
or fragile losers
Die die die die die die
ruin for your lives
plastic cups platters forks and knives
ruin for your lives
oh heres a napkin sike!
ruin for your lives
you look just like my labia
ruin for your lives
i spin the baton nice
bate bate masturbate
round the corner scary face
eieieio buy a case
drink drink
knock me out
drag me to my neighbors house
if i vomit let them know
please make sure that i don't choke
you can never sink too low
Fuck fuck sucky suck
Punch my big eye eat my nut
Yes lunch cuck
5 4 3 too fucking to late to get it up
rise up you kids of wisdom
Climb up and get the vision
Hey listen up you planetary busters
Shut the fuck up
Hey shrimpy on the barbie
I don't like my body
Asses asses
Im awful
Yes notable product
Bruce just found it platinum
Slurp it up your way too dumb to make me cum that sucks
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4. |
Couch Gag
01:25
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Cartoon snake he slides hiss hiss
Begs teeth poison grows big
Those now eating will be soon et yes
Hand drawn tits look like shit
Its unfortunate theres no peace left
scab rip off go ouch ow!
Oil city's got a new boss who toons in and checks me out
mr ducky hid a body in the closet
we got off on billy's drawings but they really freak me out
like theres always something scary of a mousey popping cherries
while the horsies all get married to the jockeys on their backs
oh i see anvil drop
baddy boy crystal cock
ta take his mask and see gang it was snake all along wow!
time to fight mr. ducky's spite night
ouch ice pick stabs snake twice
acme bomb make him swallow so wrong
light the wick and watch snake explode so
animate the dead snake skin couch gag
fantasize about stamping eggs
fantasize about adult blurred out content
i mean uhhhhhhhhh
like a pentagram in Ghandiland
you understand the pencils draw the pictures for the cameras to see
like your getting off the pointed stick your sick of counting cigarettes
you made it back from 1 to 93 boy
here come the baton
nice job!
draw the ducky dancing on the snakey's grave or prancing on the mantle near the urn
the snakey's ghost is crying or he's playing harp he's flying and he's floating up to heaven
and thats all folks
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5. |
Bog Body
01:49
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3k turns in ye old swamp
rise up you slime and get fucked ick
invent a word for how it looks
to have your bones turn liquid yuck
heres another bog question
whats that smell it really reeks man
1000 year old dog shit
for fucks sake mate sort that mess right out
when a boggy body gets around
the slime lines a town
uhuh uhuh picture it with me
whats he drawing with his feat, the peat
a grubby nose that leaks
a grimy snail paints this piece
its a portrait of me
done in slime relief
talented very very very very very nice job bog
heres a big big jug
of our best grog froth
do you like it?
take a tempid moth and vivisect it wrong
heavy gestate
and yet heavenly song
next
seven stones
sacrifice a cow
now turn around
and don't freak out man
from that bog there was a man
and from that man there was a mouth
and from that mouth there was a sound
and that sound was like
"somebody murdered me,
why?
struck in the muck
i was so young'
honestly i made a big mistake oh god
but its probably way too late to stop
nothing is safe, sacred, saintly
resurrect and just go!
he say "not so fast
gimme that staff
i got a joke
and it'll make you laugh:
whats got no bones
is really gross
and wants to come inside you?
give up?"
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6. |
FUFDJ
01:55
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Jockey ate the forehead water
But the disc was wrong
So much for the machine
But so little for the shitty mod
Carpet demon
Comfort women
Crime of creamy rod
Disc one
Disc two thousand
Disc three million
Disc fourth come the planet singing to the tablet
I was made to fuck the masses
I can make a good thing trashy
I'm the asshole
In the castle
ABCD1234
Disc one argues theres no future
one second one second
I love you but your head is pointed
bang the wall and straight up now your face is flattened
Smooth it out or build it up
But pierce the brain under the scalp
Laughing so hard that the phlegm descends
And i love you but your maps a mess
Seemingly you risk the look to eat the water tablet book
And Bumpy likes the way i fuck it
Disc two in the water tablet lectures to the jaw
And your head was so non-conical after you hit the wall
And i love it but you fuck me when i'm still 10 castles tall
Thine pointed head inserts dick best
Willingly you lie on me or clean the carpet
Forging on the crust it sucks that I remember
Screaming at the toppy head “I cant hear you
I don't like you
I don't like what you do
Ill kill you and your forty night pole if you want me to”
Do it right or do it left
Now please insert the third disc next
Conehead points to heaven
And your dick it points to hell
Whats the point of eating water tablet
It makes us feel unwell
Forehead suck the piston engine
Meaning nothing else is real
Forcing all the double inchers right into the castles castles
Right into the castles castles
Disc four whats the argument for looking at the spot
Man i'm never really over it
Never fucking crash
Oh i remember i remember
Snapping too hard breaks the fingers
I remember i remember
What the fuck was i just thinking
When Im near the disc machine i get an itch inside me
If i scratch it then i'm one less rash away from heaven
In the club i hear my favorite disc the one i ruined
I just killed another banger
What if thats the last dick jockey just in case lets play it faster
Bitches hear their favorite track
They like the way i'm raw they like the
Foreskin of the arm pulled back
Im on my back i'm on my back
Gallop and gallop back
Fuck you fucking disc jockeys you make me want to skip the track
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7. |
Vomit Dichotomy
01:52
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voice 1
this dot represents the sun
two lines for the tip top grin
background is the green with the dark cloud span
its a shame your techniques wrong
ripping off hog fuck my sleeve
what do you get when you cross my team
if you do it i cant hold my pee
you piss me off i piss on thee
make me wanna spit
make me dominant
put you on your ass
like it
fat
ooh its mine its mine
goodbye cool world hello head
faster pussycat
your big forehead
hide it!
don't come in here just yet focus on the feeling
feel it
how you gonna be a man
how you be so bad
fuck this mess
sci fi
nightmare
tooth
so fat
one more thing i forgot who's fault dot sun drawing got drawn so big
dark casino guides my eyes to grin lines tip toe inside
nothings gonna change a mind
so special copycat can die by
smile, its so official
animal behave who
you wanna put a hole in my head
ill have nothing in mind
i think we have twin mind
i got it in my special book
don't look book
its lock it
voice 2
invisible hole with a big black cat
foreground so the eye attacks
If you want it i can wear a mask
Fuck comics kiss my ass
one dot sun two line grin
my technique, just wait
Spite night
don't come in yet
so young when i spoke like that
gimme my shit back
if you wanna have that
living in a c flat
spit spit spit spit
take it bitch take that
now i call you copycat
i feel your compact
lets both talk it over
how'm i gonna kiss my head
kiss myself then go to bed
why you gonna watch my asshole shit it out and clean it best
whats my genre?
whats my subject?
whattaya gonna take my?
heres my respect
x x x
too easy
lets keep baby quiet
please let me in your head
sorry sorry sorry sorry
there i go again
wont it open
can you keep a secret no but i can take it easy
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8. |
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drip drop sober up
scared that you cant get enough
you gag buckets split the egg
yolk is running down my leg
high high way too high
you're not making any sense
instead hit the head don't beat us
fall fall baton standing threat
tell me theres treasure down there
enter the dungeon again
dungeon blood wrinkles the hand
berserks the psychomo retardation
learn to pray without hands again
no goblin heaven
addicted to evil violence pretend
my legs were not amputated
i think the grossest thing about me is you looking back at me
i saw you looking at me, pulling up faces cause i'm ugly
watching from in my mouth
the house of my face where the tongue makes me gag a lot
invoke the name of your god ask for your limbs or your drugs or your brain back
if you were me id be epitome of gasoline
if you were free you'd have no body just a floating head
if you were here id wear a helmet for your ESP
if you adhere to wholesome axioms then screw this
if you had gasoline id cut a branch and rub two switch
if sewer screams were real they bit hard in the back of the
three makes zed
be smart and plan ahead
if you were screaming id think screaming was a crime widespread
if you weren't screaming id think somethings missing somethings off
if i were you id kill the kid so i could spare the rod
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9. |
Barbarella's Ghost
01:33
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never thought that it needed plot
death of a slogan
never gave it a second thought
new brain for skull i felt a shift in my hand clap clap
very very fed up
too stylish so baton fink the best
tool it is barbarell
very very helpful men
aww
one clap for defect
clap
guaranteed back slap
clap
aristocrat
class
do you know how it ends?
bury me at half past ten
body body body
bury me in the shade of men
body
if he asks say ten
body body body
if you ask i'm barbarella
actually you do
imitate me
merci beaucoup
deja vu
barbarella bury me
barbarella set my body free
fortunate for you
clap clap second class
1000 winky face give red eye full of brain
phone call phone call
phone call i'm dick deep
3 drunk men phone call drunk ladies i'm dick deep
call wendy call pete call barbara call me back
what luxury to run small biz phone business
loophole loophole loop
which small business is favorite business?
i'm happy loophole is confident confident barbarella
i'm happy this loophole was confident barbarella
i'm happy this loophole was confident barbarella
i'm happy this loophole was confident barbarella
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10. |
The Power Of The Head
01:34
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good gravy my right hand just beats me off around the clock
while my left fist he beats the wall
pounding beats out left and right
and just in case you copy cats think this is fun: brava
i kill for peace
no gravy to keep traitors graves engaged
no lotion too wet to keep the bats in my cave
the floating head will not suffice in scaring off need for sauce
aka peanut butter mother fuckers do not pay for sex
Good food, good bowl my graves a bowl now heres what happens next:
1 you should focus on the power of the head
2 you should wear a hat with flowers on the end of it
3 grow the grass with gasoline foot light a match
4 fight a dog remember spotty dog not your friend
5 flaming river has me sweating from my every gland
6 knot is twisting twisting twisting twisting
7 come inside my house and make a tall demand
8 hammer hammer
9 flaggy down the man mask the hole with perfume picture semen in my mouth the tomb and then
10
Baby
Wendy
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11. |
I Want Cash
01:54
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6868389
I want cash my human right
Gangrene high speed blow red light
Forget my name delete delight
I phone a cockroach in my chest
Yearn for me i am legend
Hand on my spot cause i got no class
I am billy batson’s best
Im gonna give us tinnitus
Im gonna scream the alphabet
Im gonna beat the baton best
Im gonna get there past the test
Im gonna be so clear direct that
You're gonna hear me after death
You're gonna hate what happens next so
Shapudup the head give up
Me concrete hard no rebar needed
Sign of the good performance
Pestle needed full lesson
I must confess i am so broke
I eat the trash i cannot joke
The rind of a piece of citrus
Takes my breath and blows me kisses
I will just be one second
Allez on y va tout
Satellite circles neck and headache
I want a big necklace
Dammit
I wear rope instead
Semi suck the edge
Double hate the rent
Fully making sense
Maybe i'm dramatic clementine
Im bad head
Im just eating my best soap and paper sandwich
Clearing out my mind
Give me money for this piece of pork this frankenstein
Thought i saw a dollar tearing up
Im so angry i need command of my cravings for the body body body
Forget fresh air
Way of sword
Way out for fuck face fault
I am broke
Fuck
You name it
I don't got it
Awww
I want cash i don't need a replacement
Psycho gong rings wrong with an accent
Forget that i cum for the planet
Red light truck took a week just to ran it
I'm arms deep in an honest fool
I feel cash and foam so cool
Ive been steeped in a wholesome gruel
Must chuck nut chuck west this oath
Cant impress the apologist
I'm sorry thanks but i must go cause
Red means stop and gangrene goes
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12. |
Baton Down The Hatch
01:48
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wipe out
way out
stupid atrocity
cut out
far out
Esprit de cour
get off
too much
Here come baton again
get out
conquer the mine
x out
x out
kill evil overlord
x out
x out
empty the trash
x out
x out
nothing worth saving thats laid hand or word to the bowels of time
Various passage ways
Breaking the famous vase
and you make no mistake
theres no way out
the sounds of the battle meant
Bloody bones rattle them
Screaming and screaming let me out
desporting and flaring the sounds of an alien
wailing and wailing let me out
yon espra politics and for thip suda pod
in the year 663 you came here you were looking for pussy and money and war
then the war came and its not just a game and they make you kill people hey thats what its for
then the streets that had been fun start to run with blood and the guts of the friends you wont meet
and you want to feel like its your fault but it also feels like you have no agency cant you see?
in the year 664 you abhor what you once found fulfilling and easy and kind
in fact the only pleasure you now revel in is taking acid and losing your mind
i'm a spirit with a secret gift of hearing all the thoughts and wishes of the killers rapists and the damned
and i can tell you with impunity the things they want are uglier than anything that you and i could ever have imagined
its not just that they're criminal i mean they're evil man there evil
so in their heads they are kids playing sticks just pretend
obla di obla da words will end death sentence
'Cept the hand that beats you is still your friend
666 the year of murder disease
isn't it so funny that men cant be free
in the end the mountain explodes the nation
good bye!
welcome to hell world just stay
you forfeit all your right to judge it
and go straight to the mine with you
suffer
i was just thinking how malicious
it'd be to make you say all your wishes
but i guess it defeats the purpose
thats more like it
bite the hand despite everything all that
i cant believe that you thought hell would be a better match
i cant believe that you thought death would be an easy pass
i cant believe that i caught you and johnny doing math
i don't think these numbers add
shut the fuck up
close your eyes and baton down the hatch
oh god i'm free at last
beat you with a billy club a rod a twig a piece of wood
ill hit you in your pretty face just let me get my evil staff
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