1. |
COPS!
01:12
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Here comes Mr.Officer walking down the street,
He's high on crystal meth and he's armed to the teeth,
Here comes Mr.Officer driving in his car,
He's drunk as fuck with power and he's taking it too far.
Fuck the police
(Whoaaaa oh)
Fuck the police
(Whoaaaa oh)
Fuck the police
(Whoaaaa oh)
Fuck the fucking police
Here comes Mr.Officer walking down the street,
He's high on crystal meth and he's armed to the teeth,
Here comes Mr.Officer driving in his car,
He's drunk as fuck with power and he's taking it too far.
Fuck the police
(Whoaaaa oh)
Fuck the police
(Whoaaaa oh)
Fuck the police
(Whoaaaa oh)
Fuck the fucking police
I hate cops, I hate cops,
Cops are assholes, I hate cops.
Cops.
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2. |
Battle Royale
01:18
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Stranded on an island with yer friends and classmates,
But only the last one alive can leave here on the plane,
One kid has a gun and another has an axe,
One has nothing at all and there's one kid with anthrax.
How long will you last in the Battle Royale?
Living in chaos there's no way to tell,
How long will you last in the Battle Royale?
Is this a nightmare or a living hell?
Sent by those you trusted, population control,
Only the surviving can wake up tomorrow,
One kid has a weapon, another has nothing,
It's all for entertainment and nobody takes the blame.
How long will you last in the Battle Royale?
Living in chaos there's no way to tell,
How long will you last in the Battle Royale?
Is this a nightmare or a living hell?
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3. |
Jackie Chan
01:12
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Jackie Chan! (4x)
Jackie Chan is the man, he can beat you with one hand,
But he won't, he's Jackie Chan, he'll use a bench or frying pan,
Flying wall kick to the head, "Hi, I'm Jackie", now yer dead,
You'll never see yer death coming for the smile on Jackie Chan
Jackie Chan! (4x)
Jackie Chan is the man, he can beat you with one hand,
But he won't, he's Jackie Chan, he'll use a bench or frying pan,
Flying wall kick to the head, "Hi, I'm Jackie", now yer dead,
You'll never see yer death coming for the smile on Jackie Chan
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You just wanted to go in the rain and play,
No one knew it would be yer last day,
You ran into a clown who was hiding underground,
He grabbed you by the arm and he took you away,
You didn't say hello, you refused his balloon,
Because he was a stranger and yer dad wouldn't approve,
So he introduces himself as Pennywise,
This is the story of the end of Georgie's life.
Little Georgie! (2x)
Hey little Georgie, I'm a clown
I'm in the sewer, come on down,
Hey little Georgie, do you want yer boat?
Come on down where everything floats.
Hey little Georgie, I'm a clown
I'm in the sewer, come on down,
Hey little Georgie, do you want yer boat?
Come on down where everything floats.
Little Georgie! (2x)
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