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#12
Blood red head
Blood red head
No one knows who sent it
Or what it first was called
No one knows who made it
Or when it first was mauled
No one understands why
It burns but never dies
One thing is for sure though
That burning bastard flies
Chrous:
Here comes the burning blood red head on fire
As laser beams shoot from the eyes of the choir
It doesn't need a body cuz it flies through the air
It's the blood red head on fire and it doesn't care
If you think you're bad-***
And you try to stand your ground
It will look into your eyes and make it's awful sound
Then it will suddenly fly at you
And hit you in the head or chest
Then your body will disinegrate
Because the blood red head's the best
Chorus
Razor sharp fangs in a gross mouth
Yellow burning eyes, surprise
Gordy cauliflower ears
And talons growing out of its face
8 feet off the ground
Moving fast and looking down
The people scatter as the foul death spreads
You may think Duke Lion
Could defeat this awful foe
You may be right
Cuz they fought about a week ago
The blood red head on fire
Was immune to Duke's fireballs
So Duke gave up and went on a quest
For the ice sword of Gaultry
Chorus
Blood red head
No one knows who sent it
Or what it first was called
No one knows who made it
Or when it first was mauled
No one understands why
It burns but never dies
One thing is for sure though
That burning bastard flies
Chrous:
Here comes the burning blood red head on fire
As laser beams shoot from the eyes of the choir
It doesn't need a body cuz it flies through the air
It's the blood red head on fire and it doesn't care
If you think you're bad-***
And you try to stand your ground
It will look into your eyes and make it's awful sound
Then it will suddenly fly at you
And hit you in the head or chest
Then your body will disinegrate
Because the blood red head's the best
Chorus
Razor sharp fangs in a gross mouth
Yellow burning eyes, surprise
Gordy cauliflower ears
And talons growing out of its face
8 feet off the ground
Moving fast and looking down
The people scatter as the foul death spreads
You may think Duke Lion
Could defeat this awful foe
You may be right
Cuz they fought about a week ago
The blood red head on fire
Was immune to Duke's fireballs
So Duke gave up and went on a quest
For the ice sword of Gaultry
Chorus
#13
Originally Posted by defprun' date='Feb 19 2005, 09:31 AM
dl the video
#15
Above The Law
Couldn't get in the show
Hangin' out in the street
We had nowhere to go
In the Miami heat
We were just kickin' the ****
We were just out havin' fun
We didn't bother no one
Four punks in a park
A big stick in your hand
It was late it was dark
You had to prove your a man
You wear your badge with pride
A gun close by your side
You're just a pig **********er
Just a pig
Above the law
You **********er
You think you're big
You're ******' nothing but a pig
You like to push us around
That's how you have your fun
You're the law in this town
You answer to no one
You swore to serve and protect
But who protects us from you
From me you'll get no respect
It's time to pay your dues
I think back to that night
Out in the cold dark street
I should have put up a fight
But my revenge will be sweet
You pushed too far this time
And I've committed no crime
You're gonna die pig
You're gonna die
In the shadows I hide
A blade close by my side
Under a blanket of night
I keep myself out of sight
Feel my blade at your throat
Now on your own blood you'll choke
Your wound pours out in a flood
I slip and slide on your blood
Your body drops with a thud
I push your face in the mud
- Hand
Couldn't get in the show
Hangin' out in the street
We had nowhere to go
In the Miami heat
We were just kickin' the ****
We were just out havin' fun
We didn't bother no one
Four punks in a park
A big stick in your hand
It was late it was dark
You had to prove your a man
You wear your badge with pride
A gun close by your side
You're just a pig **********er
Just a pig
Above the law
You **********er
You think you're big
You're ******' nothing but a pig
You like to push us around
That's how you have your fun
You're the law in this town
You answer to no one
You swore to serve and protect
But who protects us from you
From me you'll get no respect
It's time to pay your dues
I think back to that night
Out in the cold dark street
I should have put up a fight
But my revenge will be sweet
You pushed too far this time
And I've committed no crime
You're gonna die pig
You're gonna die
In the shadows I hide
A blade close by my side
Under a blanket of night
I keep myself out of sight
Feel my blade at your throat
Now on your own blood you'll choke
Your wound pours out in a flood
I slip and slide on your blood
Your body drops with a thud
I push your face in the mud
- Hand
#16
De Campptown ladies sing this song,
Doo-da, Doo-da
De Camptown racetrack's two miles long
Oh, de doo-da day
Gwine to run all night
Gwine to run all day
I bet my money on a bob-tailed nag
Somebody bet on the gray
Oh, de long tailed filly and de big black horse,
Doo-da, doo-da
Come to a mud hole and dey all cut across,
Oh, de doo-da day
Gwine to run all night
Gwine to run all day
I bet my money on a bob-tailed nag
Somebody bet on the gray
I went down South with my hat caved in,
Doo-da, doo-da
I came back North with a pocket full of tin
Oh, de doo-da day
Gwine to run all night
Gwine to run all day
I bet my money on a bob-tailed nag
Somebody bet on the gray
Doo-da, Doo-da
De Camptown racetrack's two miles long
Oh, de doo-da day
Gwine to run all night
Gwine to run all day
I bet my money on a bob-tailed nag
Somebody bet on the gray
Oh, de long tailed filly and de big black horse,
Doo-da, doo-da
Come to a mud hole and dey all cut across,
Oh, de doo-da day
Gwine to run all night
Gwine to run all day
I bet my money on a bob-tailed nag
Somebody bet on the gray
I went down South with my hat caved in,
Doo-da, doo-da
I came back North with a pocket full of tin
Oh, de doo-da day
Gwine to run all night
Gwine to run all day
I bet my money on a bob-tailed nag
Somebody bet on the gray