wrote, and you can quote, flow like I row like a boat Takin a stand, don't need a hand The man in command did Soul Train, next American BAND-stand An
doom Ladies and gentlemen, without further ado The throat chokers, cut-throat jokers Juggalotus and you know this Most hated band on the planet So fresh
I can't keep calm I'm steadily exploding, just chilling, the bomb I see Medusa seduce them with aids in they ass And a band of necks trying to chase
you bitch ass home, you little punk ass bitch Smell the air, that makes you sick Psycho sick, psycho sick Pin you down and gets inside your brain Psycho sick, insane
he's so fuckin TERRIBLE! Meanwhile his record sells double and triple Cause of you whinin bout him rubbin his nipple Religious? Shit, you helped them bands
Ears Pointed Your Way, Ever Been Fucked With Like This And Like That And Go Home With Crazy Thoughts Like Cuttin' They Neck? Might Find And Escape In This Band
up,never in need dropped her off in the mornin smellin like weed fuck chief simmons and his drunk ass clique and every other rock band that stole my
up?", "How ya' doin' today? "Just great, Shaggs", well that's great Now let's give a hand, to Mike E. Clark An' that Gangsta Funk Band We'll be right
, she'd make a fine piccolo If she only stayed on key Boy, she's shaped like a rubber band And she loves to snap at me Everybody thinks I'm insane To
be!" Me and her was down But I really don't think, the baby was G So we three road to Kansas Baby probably thinking we scandalous Can't even walk and we band
learn us Ya'll dead cold and I'm a furnace with hella hot burners I vibe like no other man when I'm in another land Use a rubber band, I don't love her
Oh, it wouldn't make me insane And it would make me the king And I wouldn't have to wait Wait around for the real thing Well, the band's singing Hallelujah
hang, other words here to stay, feel my pain Fireman, i spark and i rain, i hark through the flames Yeah, all for the change, yeah, call it insane But
I bring the funk Like that gap band I hit em up Mashin an blastin shotguns with the fat man Load the tech up Strap ya best up Connect gang The insane
(Dickie Peterson) You say your mama, she don't understand You hang around with a Rock 'n Roll band I guess she don't know that you're a superstar. I
Heavy music, Heavy music Don't you ever feel like goin' insane When the drummer begin to pound Ain't there ever been a time in your little lives You couldn't believe what the band
know they're going to make it through They make such continuous use of the verb to resolve They've got to deal with that embargo Enough to drive any country insane