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Grasshopper
02:46
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The Infernal Transit
00:55
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Goferkiasëlff
00:56
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Come inside the devil's lair
Where your god is the enemy
And Damien is the heir
See the burning of crosses
Feel the pulling of hair
From all the desecrated souls that we keep round here
You can join them, if you like
But first, say something and I might
Let you leave
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I'm a Believer
02:19
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I'm a believer
Yes I believer
I'm a believer
Yes I believe in ya
I've been thrown down
Still I'm a believer
Leave her
Leave her
I'm a believer
She'll leave us
I'm a believer
In Jesus
How foolish am I?
I'm a believer
Yes believe all the way
Ahhhhhhhhhh
We've travelled so far
Just to turn around
From the party on the afternoon
You can go your own way
But I'll be heading back mate
Believe that I will be there soon
Now I'm where I belong
In the sermon
Serving
Only something I'll never see
But I guess that's Jesus to me
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5. |
Cute Boy
01:30
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Everyone getting along is why I sing my song
You know why I do this
It's a pseudonym for him
The man I see at the gym
With the biggest muscles for miles
He's a cute boy
Make me wanna shoot boy
Show me where you're hiding all that loot boy
Yeah, be my boy toy
You be my boy toy
With that little schting schtang
Baby come on bang bang
Bite me with your new fangs
Yeah let's go man
Yeah let's go man
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6. |
Father and Son
02:35
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For the fact that you got no name
My son for 12 whole years, I been out of the game
And you're in
But you got a losing hand
I'll show you how to woo the ladies
I gotta make you understand
It's in the thighs
In the way that you wink your eyes
My son, dont' you be coming on to anyone
But you gotta give em a great surprise
Flap em
Flap em hard
Flap your arms up and down
Start jumping like a star
You do the Cosmos
Boy!
I've done all I could
Oh boy
I've done all I could
I'm depending on you, son
I'm depending on you, son
To pull as many ladies as I once did
Long ago when I was young
For the fact that you got no spine
You'll rat your brothers for a nickel just like when you were little
And you'll ditch your best friend for a dime
I tell ya boy!
Better quit that lying and cheating
Spin that on ya lil mama and just wait for the drama
And you will see that love is fleeting
Boy!
I got a piece of simple advice
Flap your limbs right up and down
And the honeys will cling like lice
Flap em
Flap em hard
Flap your arms up and down
Start jumping like a star
You do the Cosmos
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7. |
Big Ol Buns
01:46
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Bland and stupid
Biscuits music
Sausage lost
Got nasty bruises
It's alright
Yes it's all cool
Put on our uniforms
Go back to school
A weekend of fun
Topped off with love
Is a pretty good way to keep your spirits up
Up, up in the air
In your ejector chair
007 has got you out of his hair
Big buns, big buns, big ol buns
Looking mammoth in comparison to littler ones
The perspective is skewed
Acting respectfully rude
Exiting the atmosphere
Absolutely nude
Nude, naked in my birthday suit
Everybody looking at my low-hanging fruit
And I'm moving out of sight now
Into the light now
I'm approaching the sun
Flanking in from the right now
I won't get burnt
I promise I won't
In my seat, eating hommus with chips
Hommus with chips
Don't mix crackers with dips
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8. |
Take That!
01:18
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HAHA, smell that!
Why, you little bastard, well I oughta
Fill your lungs with hate and doubt
Leave you out to dry
I might wanna make you
Make you, make you cry
I don't like ya!
I don't like it when you fart like that!
I don't like ya!
Ya better not fart like that!
You caused a right stink
You made me spit out my drink
You think it's fun to be rude
Well, I'll tell you what I think
I think it's harmful
I think it's rough to drop a bomb like that
I think it's harmful
You dropped ya guts, but I'll get you back
Take this!
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9. |
Barnsworth
02:22
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The greasiest city in the whole damn world
It sounds like a small town, but its stature is deserved
We got parties on parties on parties on parties oh yeah
We got so many damn parties but we don't even care
Cause we're Barnsworth
The faces, the names
The young and the old in the streets playing games
Hopscotch, flapjack, paintball and scrum
Ones you've never heard of, ones that you love
So why not come up, the air's cooler round here
I'll let you all in, but there's one thing I wanna hear
Let's hear
BARNSWORTH
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10. |
A Brush With Fantasy
01:15
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11. |
Dickie and Balls
02:06
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My name dickie and balls
I got nothing to say
And nothing to think on
I've got nothing to say
But I'm on the brink of
Having something to do
And something to say
But for now I got nothing to say
Go out see the world
Go with your girl
Go out see the world
There's much more to know
There's much more to learn
Go out see the world
Dickie and balls
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12. |
Rocket Ship
01:44
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When a rocket ship takes off
Ya better know it's me
I'm flying in the air
You can just see, me
My aim is to seduce
You know that I've got the juice
Lookin sexy as can be
? go down in history
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We are the crew
The Suzy Lou Crew
Our kids have gone sick
So we cook em up a stew
Their favourite is Kanye Weast
Spread their bread with yeast
The vegemite bandit has come to steal the feast
The rock and roll band going near and far
Wanna roll with fish daddy, well hop in the car
We got riffs and hot licks that'll blow your mind
I pulled this one out of me arse
Just to pass the time
Heaven or Die was a record for the ages
Shame you'll never hear about it in the mainstream pages
A creative streak
Like no other around
Fish Daddy had discovered a completely unique sound
Time to bring it to the crowds
Time to take it worldwide
Time to stir up the system
Time to take you on a ride
Inside
It's warmer here
A land of partying
Absent of fear
The rock and roll band going near and far
Wanna roll with fish daddy, well hop in the car
We got riffs and hot licks that'll blow your mind
I pulled this one out of me arse
But it'll rock ya blind
Twenty breakfast cereals
And fifty toast spreads
If you plan to resist
You better check your head
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These are the weathered old hands
The hands of a circus clown
Clap a clap clapping
As the old carousel goes round
A soul in trade for your own, still intact
Then off on your way, a pat on the back
Run run run running hanging over the sack
Back to my home, my clothes on the rack
Hopped into bed alone
The working day was done
Life is a slog, even when you're paid for fun
Lay there with a frown
No Queen and no crown
These dreams of a Harlequinn float round and round
For no one will hold, the old
Hands of a circus clown
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15. |
Roots
03:31
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Roads made of yellow frogs
Blue dots of rubat
Chase hares and get chased by cars
Love is here and love is far
Gross green lombutt, chicken stir fried, and turnip shoe ties
Keep our tongues tied
A party on wheels
Saying more, laughing more
Than we are able
And I seat myself away from the table
But still crack a joke or two
Home had arrived
When you shook hands with my gaze
Yeah, home was inside
Sipping on lemonade
Why don't ya go on in?
Say g'day, have a laugh
You haven't seen home in a year
And he's leaving in March
Hey, how are ya?
Name's home, long time no see!
What made you ever wanna leave?
[I'm not a kid anymore]
That's just what you think
You see son, home is where the heart is
And you seem a little heartless right now
Get back to your roots, start all over again
You'll feel much better for it
And look, we got a room in the back for you
It's all sorted out, nothing you need to worry about
Everything will be fine, love ya lots, mwah
Stay cool
Ya pops
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16. |
She'll Be Right
02:49
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When he kicked ya down the stairs
Bet ya wanted to rip them hairs off his head
But my friend don't be misled
There's a different path to a resolution
It begins right here, so long as you choose it
Steer clear of trouble
Keep to your bubble
And mate
She'll be right
As long as you're passive all your life
What are you on about?
(His guts have gone down south)
You gotta stand your ground
(Stick up for yourself)
You wanna be boss hog?
Well, show your strength
I tried so hard to stick up for myself
I tried
I gave it time, I stood my ground
I tried
The bullies of the world closing in on me
What could I do?
I could never ever hope to be as brave as you
But you showed me how
It's clear to me now
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more fooling 'round
If a single damn person tries to knock me down
I'll shout back at them loud and I will not back out
I won't back out
And now there is no doubt!
Say you'll be right
Now you're ready to put up a fight
We've found the path
And it's clear to see
Taking it on the chin
Ain't good for you or for me
Grinning and bearing is over
Now it's time to take hold of your destiny.
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