day-glo, fomp-fest, white-trash, rebel-rag - caeser pink & the imperial orgy lyrics
this is explorer module 17. come in mission control. we have found a blue planet. we see swarms of organisms crammed into artificial environments. there must be intelligent life. there appears to be chaos and confusion. warning! warning! i think we have discovered a species of savages
zombie liberation day
mean mr. stork dropped me in white trash way
now i’m working for my pay at minimum wage
the freak*out tribe is coming for you
jimmy bought a six pack to bring him luck
suzy got knocked up in a pick*up truck
everything is falling apart
this weird girl put somе candy on my tongue
we danced nakеd in the midnight sun
the future is ours to create
now i’m down in brooklyn where the animals roam
if you go out you might never come home
raise your glass
this is war
i’m not joking round any more
raise your glass
it’s us or them
declare yourself and make a stand
mission control – we are moving in closer. we are seeing huge architectural creations, but we’re also seeing pollution, violence and self*destructive wars. organisms are eating out of waste disposals containers. they appear to be insect*like slaves.. mission control – we ask permission to destroy this barbarian life form
zombie liberation day!
we were drikin’ swill, we were driving blind
cause losers never see the dead*end sign
the freak*out tribe is coming for you!
zombies chasing me through corporate h*ll
vampires got me on the romance trail
everything is falling apart!
black*girl white*girl yellow*girl blue
dig that chick with her lip tattooed
the future is ours to create
i used to get stupid, then i got mad
now i got the feeling
that i might have been had
(good morning this is your early morning wake up call)
boring
(hi, this is amber call me at 1*900*24*vixen)
boring i’m so f*cking bored
i’m a hoodoo king
i’m a tightrope walker
i’m a snake charmer
and i like really big power tools
so do you think i might get a very nice bl*w j*b?
from a rubber doll name lisa
raise your glass
this is war
i’m not joking round any more
mission control, the extermination process will begin in 10 seconds
raise your glass
it’s us or them
declare yourself and make a stand
10, 9, 8, 7, 6
raise your glass
this is war
i’m not joking round
3, 2, 1, exterminate
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