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Red alert the Dairy Queen
To the Vatican from Panama
Yeah,

Calling Pope Paul, ole buddy, ole pal
Hey, crash at your place for a while
Yeah,

I know shot your priests so full of holes
But you the guy who shot you
I'm persecuted, man, let me in, let me in
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary
I shall be released, to my red underwear
battalions terrify and rule the streets
Pictures of the tattooed on the sides of their jeeps

the mouse that roared bites the elephant that feeds
Ringmaster 20,000 whips
Yeah,

All I did was the CIA
G.E. and Lockheed do every day
Yeah, ow

The Gringos all my pottery frogs
And teddy bears dressed in cammo
The poster by the Christmas tree
me, Tipper, they're blasting Bon Jovi at me, oh at me

Voodoo priestesses and crack
I shall be released, to my red underwear
Sex boys and girls in my chopper high in the sky
When kinder, gentler bombs explode in a thousand of light

Cara de Pina-Muere,
de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,

The place is surrounded, I can't get
sent the Stealth bomber
Just to prove fly

For Yankee teen anguish, use Pineapple
As American is where Cola got its name
Yeah, oh yeah, oh

I promise, monsignor, you can me
I'll even go on tour with Crosby
Yeah,

me, kids, drugs ruined my life
I'll tell 'em, condoms make you go blind
Yeah,

Blood thirsty cries of the people
thirsty cries of the people outside
Can't show my face, can't my face
Can't show my face or they'll tear it

de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,
Corrupto,

Voodoo priestesses and crack
wonder if this guy really exists
Who in their right mind would pose for Time
Frosted thumb in mouth, his birthday cake with a machete

de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,
Cara de Pina-Muere,
Cara de Pina-Muere,

Cara de Pina,
Cara de Pina,

Ding dong, the witch is
More warm up in Uncle Sam's
boogeyman to keep people scared
I every word 'cos the truth is too weird

Who framed Rabbit
Who Khaddafi then blew up his kids
Nothing to do now but spill the
Florida here I
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,