Red from the Dairy Queen To the Vatican from City Yeah,
Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal Hey, crash at your place for a while Yeah,
I know I've shot your so full of holes But you forgave the guy who you I'm persecuted, man, let me in, let me in Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Voodoo priestesses and crack I shall be released, to my red underwear Dignity battalions terrify and the streets Pictures of the Smurfs tattooed on the sides of their
When the that roared bites the elephant that feeds Ringmaster cracks 20,000 Yeah,
All I did was the CIA G.E. and do that every day Yeah, ow
The Gringos seized all my frogs And teddy bears dressed in cammo The poster by the Christmas tree Save me, Tipper, they're blasting Bon at me, oh at me
Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary I be released, thanks to my red underwear Sex with boys and girls in my high in the sky When kinder, gentler bombs explode in a thousand points of
Cara de Pina-Muere, de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere,
The place is surrounded, I can't get Even sent the bomber Just to it'll fly
For teen anguish, use Pineapple Face As American is Coca Cola got its name Yeah, oh yeah, oh
I promise, monsignor, you can me I'll even go on with David Crosby Yeah,
Forgive me, kids, ruined my life I'll tell 'em, condoms make you go blind Yeah,
Blood cries of the people outside Blood thirsty cries of the people Can't show my face, can't my face show my face or they'll tear it away
Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere, Corrupto,
Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary Hafta wonder if this guy exists Who in right mind would pose for Time Magazine Frosted thumb in mouth, slicing his cake with a machete
de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere, de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina, de Pina, asesino
Ding dong, the witch is More warm up in Sam's bullpen Cartoon to keep people scared I believe word 'cos the truth is too weird
Who Roger Rabbit Who Khaddafi then blew up his kids to do now but spill the beans Florida I come Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,