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DAY-GLO, FOMP-FEST, WHITE-TRASH, REBEL-RAG
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Zombie liberation day
The freak-out tribe is coming for you
Everything is falling apart
The future is ours to freak*
Mean Mr. Stork dropped me in white trash way
Now I'm working for my pay at minimum wage
Jimmy bought a six pack to bring him luck
Suzy got knocked up in a pick-up truck
This weird girl put some candy on my tongue
We danced naked in the midnight sun
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*
We were drikin' swill we were driving blind
Cause losers never see the dead-end sign
Zombies chasing me through corporate hell
Vampires got me on the romance trail
Black-girl white-girl yellow-girl blue
Dig that chick with her lip tattooed
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 Cynthia call me at 1-900-14-VIXEN)
BORING I'M SO FUCKING 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 blow job?
From a rubber doll name Lisa*
1999 - Caeser Pink
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