1. |
My Best Friend Satan
02:07
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satan is my besteist friend
just my satan friend and me
go to the park with satan friend
hes the best satan friend he could be
i just love my satan friend we're like a hppy family
yeah i stol words from the barney song but its cool cause its got satan in it
i love my satan friend he s thebest satan friend there could ever be
i wonder what my grandomether could think of me
i juust love my satan friend
hes the best satan friend ther could be
i love my best satan friend
just my bestsits friend satan and me
what will i do with my satan friend \maybe well go climb a tree
i love my best satan friend
just my bestsits friend satan and me
runnin out of rhyme with my satan friend
just my bestsits friend satan and me
i love my best satan friend
i kindagotta pee
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2. |
PUNKROCKANARCHY!
03:01
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Chorus- GECE
punk rock anarchy
let me see the casualties
please now, mom comon
sorry i didnt mow the lawn
and i didnt do the dishes
thats what sid viscious wishes
Verse gegc bottom 4 string
take me to the mall
in your big SUV
pleasae get me a shirt
at the hot topic store
one that says
anarchy
then all my punk friends
will be jealous of me
comon please
chorus
verse
i tried to steal snacks
today after school
my friends
think its cool
i got arrested
by the stupid pigs
so i yelled at them
said they where dicks
and i want pizza rolls
chorus
kazzoo verse
chorus
i got to go to the show
after all
even got that shirt
at the mall
wore it to the gig
but it got riped
put it back together
with a safty pin
i got lots of safty pins
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3. |
Satan Goes To Taco Bell
04:07
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burrrrpppp
burp
rice and beans sour cream 44
actualy listen to this
its worth it
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4. |
Dirty Hippies
04:04
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look like shit
smell like piss
man theses lyrics are really fuckin dum
duck tape holes in my shoes
leave the ones in my sock
fukit i just lace up my beat ass docs
CAUSE I DONT KNEED
A FUCKING SHOW
ID RATHER SMELL LIKE HIP{IES
FLOWER POWER
I GOT NO TIME TO TAEK A BATH
ID RATHER JUTST SIT HERE AND
SMOKE SOME CRYSTAL METH
best friends a dirty hippie he has a real patchy beard
he wties songs that are
kinda trippy
we hang out and dont do shit
yeah we know our lives are a wreck
but its ok we just keep on trying our best
CAUSE I DONT KNEED
A FUCKING SHOW
ID RATHER SMELL LIKE HIP{IES
FLOWER POWER
I GOT NO TIME TO TAEK A BATH
ID RATHER JUTST SIT HERE AND
SMOKE SOME CRYSTAL METH
hangin out down by the tracks
satan rolled by in abig boxcar
splittin a 40 with jesus christ
jesus was a pretty chill dude
tie dye shirt and bell bottom jeans
just another drty hippie
CAUSE I DONT KNEED
A FUCKING SHOW
ID RATHER SMELL LIKE HIP{IES
FLOWER POWER
I GOT NO TIME TO TAEK A BATH
ID RATHER JUTST SIT HERE AND
SMOKE SOME CRYSTAL METH
kazoo
CAUSE I DONT KNEED
A FUCKING SHOW
ID RATHER SMELL LIKE HIP{IES
FLOWER POWER
I GOT NO TIME TO TAEK A BATH
ID RATHER JUTST SIT HERE AND
SMOKE SOME CRYSTAL METH
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5. |
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i want cancer for chirst masssss
cancer is the best thing for meeeee
i want prostate cancer for christmasssss
then i wont be able to peeeeee
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6. |
Casualties Back patch
01:39
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kill all the presidents
ellect the anarchists
i dont even know what that means
riot in the streets
kill everyone you meet
idont even know why im anghsty
hey mom wheres my lunch
idont know son
wheres my fucking hairspray give it back
comon mom you know iv got friends over
just give us some fucking snacks
snacks
lets all go buysome guns
and well get real druunk
lets kill some cops tonight
hell yeah
other wors that i dont know uyey
i still i i istill dont know what to write for this verse
uhhh FUCK THE PIGSSSS
ey mom wheres my snacks snacks
i wanted pizza rolls
have you sewn myy casualties back patch
she said no grandma stilll has it
comon mom i need my fucking leather jacket
you know iv got a show to see
you know its the mother fucking casualaties
you know ima mosh untill i die
you know ima mosh untill i die
ifiucking hate the casualteis
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