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Dangerous Things
03:35
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Ooh, I am a thunder cracker
Ooh. one and done back at ya'
You know my reputation, violent inebriation
A lover and a fighter, an unfortunate amalgamation
Rude and awful
Dangerous things
Kind that make you wanna dance with me
Ooh, I am a thunder cracker
Ooh. one and done back at ya'
Ooh, you start to feelin' it
Ooh, up in your naughty bits
Coke off her tits, poppin' pills for my dick
Heart's a-poundin' in my chest, if I'ma go let's go like this
A crocodile whiskey with a rattlesnake back
Don't you take me home to daddy cuz I surely don't know how to act
Rude and awful
Dangerous things
Kind that make you wanna dance with me
Oga chaka, ooga chaka
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Ooh, I am a thunder cracker
Ooh, a one and done back at ya'
Ooh, I'm predisposed for sin
Ooh, blood and cum and spit
Shake it, shake ladies, let me see your hands
Well, put one back on your hip, you're the baddest bitch about the land
I little James Brown, a slice of Rick James
Equal parts of ODB and Jon Belushi, what's my name?
Rude and awful
Dangerous things
Kind that make you wanna dance with me
RUDE AND AWFUL
DANGEROUS THINGS
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83
03:41
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There I was just a bit off Carter's Pass
Halfway in a ditch, going nowhere fast
I had quite a few more of the Jacks than Cokes
So shitfaced I pissed all over my boots
I saw mystifying colors, they were blinking at me
Something was approaching by the sycamore tree
A flash of light, a ship in the sky
I'm getting probed in the ass, another one in my eye
Bet you never met a mother fucker like me
Bet you always thought that I was one of the sheep
Experimentation
Genetic mutation
You're thinking something's wrong with the fuckin' equation
Well, I know a thing or two
Ain't nobody telling you
Soon I'll be the boss of you
Thanks to drinking and driving in 83
Come on watch me explode
One biological logic bomb
Set to release a relief
Try to maintain the calm
Well, I know a thing or two
Ain't nobody telling you
Soon I'll be the boss of you
Thanks to drinking and driving in 83
Saving the date for the alien over
Saving the date for the alien overlords
My flag boy and your flag boy
Sitting by the fire
My flag boy said to your flag boy
Gonna light this mother fucker on fire
Body all a-tremblin', running on adrenaline
Standing naked in the road
Just like that they were up and gone
Not even 'thank you, sir, for letting us probe'
Thought patrol, I'm on cruise control
Double checking that it's right on pace
All thanks to the microchip that they implanted
Interface with a superior race
High level encryption, secret addiction
Pipeline into outer space
I got on what you call 'good authority' they got plans for this fuckin' place
Most of the populous will be right out
Ain't nothing meant against you folks
They just need enough of you to work in the mines
And a couple to be in on the joke
Well, I know a thing or two
Ain't nobody telling you
Soon I'll be the boss of you
Thanks to drinking and driving in 83
Saving the date for the alien over
Saving the date for the alien over
Saving the date for the alien overlords
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3. |
Bionic Monkey
03:45
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Ooooh, I am the king of them all
Ooooh, the ladies love me at home
Born in a rage, confined to a cage
I'm a killer fuckin' champion
A diabolical man, a diabolical plan
Engineered to rule a violent kingdom
A primitive primate, programmed for pain
Then gifted with a surgeon's brain
Simeon sword fighter, mortuary expediter
Number 1 at bringing the pain
Bionic Monkey
I am the ultimate
Bionic Monkey
I am the ultimate
Bionic Monkey
That funky monkey, baby
Bionic Monkey
The fuckin' ultimate
Ooooh, I am the king of them all
Ooooh, the ladies love me at home
Servos and sprockets, rockets in my pockets
I got ways to kill your asses for days
Laser beams from eyes, spinning blades upon my thighs
Skinning cats and you can count up the ways
Stabilizers and the jets on my boots kick in
I'm calculating interception
Targeting locked, velocity is clocked
Afterburners to ensure the win
Bionic Monkey
I am the ultimate
Bionic Monkey
I am the ultimate
Bionic Monkey
That funky monkey, baby
Bionic Monkey
The fuckin' ultimate
(MIGHTY CHANT)
Bionic Monkey
Bionic Monkey
Bionic Monkey
Bionic Monkey
Bionic Monkey
I am the ultimate
Bionic Monkey
I am the ultimate
Bionic Monkey
That funky monkey, baby
Bionic Monkey
The fuckin' ultimate
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Bionic Monkey Lacey Township, New Jersey
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