1. |
The Pitch
01:06
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Suburbano
02:02
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Thunder clap and I'm like "wha! wha!"
Big branch snap like my young papa.
There's a fool lying next to me.
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Hills of Zealand
02:52
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And then early one morning
I woke up to the news
The bombs are dropping in Asia
To the basement for whiskey
Let's go wake up the neighbours
The ones that we never talk to
Buddy, take a swig of this
You're one jerk off I won't miss
I've still got some butter
Let's go honey sliding
Debts no longer matter
We can come out of hiding
Let's trap us some rabbits
Loot Bucky's for ammo
Ramp up the bad habbits
I look dashing in camo
I look dashing in camo
In spit of what's the cost
All is lost
Because, buddy, home is where I want to be
The hills of Zealand are calling me
Where the goons rise in mid day light
Steady, Freddy, for your nuclear bite
The hills of Zealand are calling me
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Consider all the weeds are in you mind
Call me up, we'll make some dandelion wine
You say you can't make love because you're just too tired
Don't be such a wired weed-whacking liar
I see you do all your ridin' on a mower
Dude, you need to show'er your love is still a grower
Dude, you need to show'er your love is stil a grower tonight
Shove that "Keep of the grass" sign up you're tight ass
Your covenant is dirt. Now, what's it gonna hurt, Burt?
Just take a sip on the flask and we'll get on task:
Mack Brockton Landscaping
When you trot off to work, you're better half rings
Mack Brockton
Baby birches in the rain...
My grand mother could rake faster than a leaf blower blew
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5. |
Trail of Treats
02:20
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But who's gonna help me eat my treats?
I don't want to sleep alone tonight
Oooo, the nights are getting cold
I hate that we're all growing old
Oooo, you never do what your told
Unless there be treats
Yeah, when there be treats on the sheets
Hey, I'm talking to you
On the trail of treats
Mama and me, and Baba make three
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6. |
Hope City
03:12
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Owls in the evening go
Who who who who!
And I feel a little less alone
Who who who who!
I love them like they'll never know
Who who who who!
As they flitter away like I'm a ghost
Or a running joke who can't tell a goose from a glide
Who swears he wants to make new friends
As he skulks to his cabin to hide
It's not another dependency
It's just clean living in my own way
You can't shake it, well, just bake it, hey hey
Stumpy is a squirel I know
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Lost his tail, where did it go?
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
It saved him from the rangy fox
BRRRRRRRRRR!
But, Stump, what'll you do when it gets cold?
I'll share my rum and coke with the ripple chips on the side
And build a shelter in the shed for dear little Stump to abide
It's not another dependency
It's just clean living in my own way
You can't shake it, well, just bake it, hey hey
Thumb tack, schotch tape, Speaker Box and the Love Below
Store it in a safe place so you're mom don't know how your life go
And suck it up so the sorrow don't show
Living in a trailer in my parents' back yard
Temporary vacancy in Hope City
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We got room for Richie Rich
Walk & Gawk deserve a smile
Put it in your Mouth Daycare
Slow down, LazyBoy, you scare
Dumpy blowin' all the while
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8. |
Aubrey
02:50
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9. |
Girl with the Neck Tatoo
04:17
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When the ice gives way on such a beautiful day
When the ice gives way on such a beautiful day
Where you're saying your prayers
There a demon prepayers
Gathers all the gainsayers
As the fanfayer blayers
And all the beamers to Zealand
I love you and your neck tatoo
Great for conversations and court dates too
I love you and your neck tatoo
Gather 'round the jugular and watch you chew
I love you and your neck tatoo
Sure to age beatifically, like woo woo
You don't say boo and your blues is glue
Dunk you in the Woli' 'til your attitude's true
Please say you'll love me 'til the day that I die
The sun's just a star up in another world's sky
I would order salad but I really want fries
Fuss about the lawn, go on, and bitch about flies
Sorry for your loss, there's a waiver to sign
Life gave you lemons, please be my valentine
T-ball bat justice in a rhythm so fine
Stetchy jeans and catchy memes, the future is mine, yeah!
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10. |
Hai Karate
02:28
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