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Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Baby I'll be there to share the land
That they'll be givin' away
When we oughta live together...
In a Socialist totalitarian dictatorship with a one world currency and a microchipped population.
If I were the king of the world
I tell you what I'd do
I'd throw away the cars and the bars and the wars...
Institute a Socialist totalitarian dictatorship with a one world currency and a microchipped population...
And make sweet love to you.
You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope some day you'll join us
And the world can live as one...
In a Socialist totalitarian dictatorship with a one world currency and a microchipped population...
Worshipping Satan.
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Butyl fuel
04:07
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Ubik are so butyl fuel to Primal Celestial Gamete.
Ubik are so butyl fuel to Primal Celestial Gamete.
Can't Ubik see?
Ubik are everything Primal Celestial Gamete hoped for.
Ubik are everything Primal Celestial Gamete needs.
Ubik are so butyl fuel to Primal Celestial Gamete.
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I was on Nigerian holiday,
But it soon became a tragedy.
Now it's all gone and I ain't been the same.
Now it's long gone.
Voodoo pickpockets have stolen my penis.
It seems so long ago,
Since I was sold on black market in Lagos.
Now it's all gone and I ain't been the same.
Now it's long gone.
Voodoo pickpockets have stolen my penis.
I was on Nigerian holiday,
But it soon became a tragedy.
My honeymoon was laid to waste.
There are some things American Express can't replace.
Now it's all gone and I ain't been the same.
Now it's long gone.
Voodoo pickpockets have stolen my penis.
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Loosh
03:31
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Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
You can hear the Masonic lizards around me, looking human, talking wrong, over talk, talking lizard shit, sing numbers and colors and act dominant while saying they aren't doing what they do.
Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
I went to lunch with what looked like Mom today. It was probably Bush Jr., Corey Feldman, or Molly Ringwald. Still working me, you could see Mom touching its face, responding to the mind control. As she went to the bathroom, the Masonic lizards began to do the mind control thing on it again.
Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
Wow dude, this shit is so real man. Shit, shit, shit, I'm scared. I used to watch porn, but then I realized it was a demonic gate, a harvest of energy. Today I was watching teasing videos. There was that Thai model with such an annoying voice stroking her nipples. She said "Do you want some of this?" and her eyes shape shifted like Hell man! Slit pupils, greenish yellow colored. What the fuck man! Now I'm 100% sure I won't watch anything like that again. How can I purge myself? Should I try an exorcism chant?
Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
Loosh, à la louche.
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Sister fighting fish
02:46
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Whatcha think about me
It ain’t none of my business
And whatever I do
It ain’t no business of yours
Yer Gonna Think Whatcha Think No Matter What I Do
So I’m Gonna Do What I Do No Matter Whatcha Think
Yer Gonna Think Whatcha Think No Matter What I Do
So I’m Gonna Do What I Do No Matter Whatcha Think
What I think about you
It ain’t none of yer business
And whatever ya do
It ain’t no business of mine
Yer Gonna Think Whatcha Think No Matter What I Do
So I’m Gonna Do What I Do No Matter Whatcha Think
Yer Gonna Think Whatcha Think No Matter What I Do
So I’m Gonna Do What I Do No Matter Whatcha Think
Yer Gonna Think Whatcha Think No Matter What I Do
So I’m Gonna Do What I Do No Matter Whatcha Think
Yer Gonna Think Whatcha Think No Matter What I Do
So I’m Gonna Do What I Do No Matter Whatcha Think
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Primadonahue Minneapolis, Minnesota
Michael Donahue: Guitar, Vocals, Theremin, Bass, Synths, Percussion, Electric Kazoo, and Production.
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Repulsar, The Crashdummies, Sesamoid, Jerungdu
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