**** you shane ill be singing duke lion all ******* day.

 

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

 

dl the video

 

oh god

 

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

 

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

 

FAST NAG FURIOUS!

 

OMG! NOFX is my fav ban ever! They will always be and hav been since I was born, this thread makes me happy in pants.

 

Against All Authority owns you.



- Hand

 

I am Jack's pounding headache.