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Pizza Pepperoni
02:41
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Pizza pepperoni,
you think you’re so cool
The king of toppings,
you make the rules
You’re nothing but a fraud,
a cheap imitation
You are the worst thing that ever happened to this nation
In the heart of the night
flames rise high
A pizza oven roaring
devouring the sky
Pizza pepperoni, you’re a disgrace,
Pizza pepperoni, get out of my face!
This is salami, this is salami
This is salami, not pepperoni
This is salami, this is salami
This is salami, not pepperoni
Guitar strings shred like melted cheese, drums beat faster than a delivery breeze, bass lines rumble, hungry stomach plea.
Leave your taste buds free
The crust is the battleground
Tomato sauce spills all around
Mozzarella cheese is everything you need, fight for the perfect slice, raise your fist!
This is salami, this is salami
This is salami, not pepperoni
This is salami, this is salami
This is salami, not pepperoni
Parmesan troopers
Marinara raids
Pepperoni warriors must die
I wanna know, I wanna know
I wanna know, I wanna know
who the fuck is Alfredo
I wanna know, I wanna know
I wanna...
Pizza, boobs and destroy
This is salami, this is salami
This is salami, not pepperoni
This is salami, this is salami
This is salami, not pepperoni
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2. |
Bloody Bowling
03:21
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Lane, frame, ball
I put my fingers into your nose!
Staring at the king pin
Eager to win
Some holes are missing
Time for the drill
Where is your liver?
Not willing to deal
Oh what a snatch
You need a patch
I wanna play this frame
You’re standing on my lane
Gore heads already rolling
Welcome to the bloody bowling
I wanna play this frame
You’re standing on my lane
Gore heads already rolling
Welcome to the bloody bowling
Checking the blue spots
All over your skin
Someone is eating
Where is your spleen?
Losing is your best goal
Open your eyes ‘cause I won’t even look, Strike!
I wanna play this frame
You’re standing on my lane
Gore heads already rolling
Welcome to the bloody bowling
I wanna play this frame
You’re standing on my lane
Gore heads already rolling
Welcome to the bloody bowling
Your guts are in the gutters
Your guts are in the gutters
Do you split or do you wallow in it?
The lane is getting sticky, I reapeat
The lane is getting sticky
Do you spit or do you swallow?
I wanna play this frame
You’re standing on my lane
Gore heads already rolling
Welcome to the...Come on,
Let’s play the final frame
You’re always on my lane
Gore heads already spinning
Let’s burn this fucking bowling
to the ground!
I’ll take and take
Until you’re empty and hollow
I’ll take and take
Until you’re empty and hollow
I’ll take and take
Until you’re empty and hollow
Do you lead or do you follow?
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