1. |
This Poetic Fuck
05:07
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Hey you
Get a Load of this
Hey you
Get a Load of that
Hey you
Get a load of us
Hey you
Get a load of you
Hey you
Get A load of this
Welcome back to Rome Dome
You don't want to have any kids
Just a tip Fire cannons at the ship
Yea you know what it is
One way to escape
Hey you
Get a load of that
Looking for a way out
Talking to the blue eyed cat
In the back of the venue spitting facts
Here at Ricky Timbows Underground
With Owsley acid chillin in a vat
Who?
Get a load of us
Point in our direction
Get a load of this poetic fuck
Dude
Just take a look at you
We get kick backs from the venue for each one of those 15 dollar brews
Hey you
Get a Load of this
Hey you
Get a Load of that
Hey you
Get a load of us
Hey you
Get a load of you
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2. |
Zip Wire Vandetta
05:01
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Got my blue suade shoes
Sunday morning blues
Ima take a walk around town
Feeling pretty cool now
Out hea In the booth now
How we coming
what it do
Yes it's true
Catalallics
Forgien cars
We iced out
Birches in the pool
Butcher in the room
Vendetta on a zipwire
Hang 10 on a highwire
Smoking on your top 5
I had to Reformat my hard drive
Satanic jubilation
Kundalini mediation
When im talking revelation
You can feel the vibration
Still waiting for the savior
Don't give into Satan
Satanic Jubilation
No I wont share that relation
Vendetta on a zipwire
Hang 10 on a highwire
Smoking on your top 5
I had to Reformat my hard drive
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3. |
Seven Class Fuckwit
05:20
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I saw a show
That no one knows
In the city
Where no one goes
I saw a band
They played a tune
They sang a song
Not one but two
Out came The pope
Casting his spell
On Sunday night
And I could tell
I could see
They were laughing about
Something they told us
And something this else
Now I'm in on the joke
I figured it out
And I'm gonna show you
I'll show you the ropes
He's a seven class fuck wit
You don't want to play his game
He's a seven class fuck wit
Don't even call his name
He's a seven class fuck wit
He's smarter than he looks
Look in to the mirror
You can read it in a book
They could have just told us
We out hea in hell
Just like zathura
They'll just call you mad
If you tell them the truth
You best make then laugh
Cuz nobody listened
And nobody cared
Their eyes were glazed over
Stopping to stare
And moving along
Just push it aside
Set Your soul free
Everything's right
The piper he pipes
On the left hand side
As sold by Satan
But Johnny's alright
He's a seven class fuck wit
He'll see you in his dreams
He's a seven class fuck wit
Can you decipher what it means
He's a seven class fuck wit
On the wrong side of the glass
You left it all behind in Brooklyn
Now you wish that it would last
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4. |
Skeeving Orange
05:16
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Oranges be skeeving
But only on the week ends
Outside on the street when
I think I'll smoke a little weed then
No you got to put it down now
How now brown cow
Pick up your guitar now
Make it really fucking loud now
Got to crank the beat loud
Shake the ground feel the bass now
Welcome to the daily shout
Late at night when I got home
I bit into a rotten apple
Oranges be skeeving
Outside on the street when
Spark Me Up a little weed man
But only on the weekends
Oranges be Skeeving
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5. |
Web Eyed Fucktard
06:09
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Web eyed fuck tard
You didn't really have to go far
Doing 90 in a stolen car
Go to Mexico become a star
Web eyed fucktard
No you didn't have to go far
In the backseat of a red car
Fear and loathing with a dead dog
I'm gonna go an make a name
I'm gonna go make my escape
I'm gonna expose all the fakes
Papa Legba is my name
No need to sell your soul for fame
It doesn't matter anyway
This life ain't nothing but a game
Don't mean shit without a dame
I'm gonna form myself a band
In a holy ghost trance
Making money pimping hoes
The floors are checkborad and rose
We're gonna play one for the queen
Packages of CID
Drop the mic and tell them all
They'll try to say I hit the wall
Set the pins up watch him fall
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6. |
Zipline Fuckery
04:25
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Hey so ya wanna be a cat
Saxophones and jazz
What you know about that
Hey
This motherfucker spitting facts
If you wanna tell the truth
First you gotta makeem laugh
Hey
Now your playing our game
Crawl into your brain
Now we're going insane
We got the good Owsley Acid
Chillin in the vat
I'll show you joy love and and death
You'll be coming right back
Zip Wire Fuckey
From Mexico to NYC
Zip Wire Fuckey
In Times Square for the world to see
Zip Wire fuckey
Come on children sail away with me
Zip Wire Fuckey
A specticale in New York City
Hey
Welcome to the jubliation
We play with eyes wide shut
With sacrifices in the basememt
Face it
you don't want to be a Mason
33rd degree
Thats when you know who you are facing
Save it
Your gonna have to get a face lyft
Fake ya own death
Home studio basement
Hey kid
You want to make a deal with Satan
Just do what I say
Leave these motherfuckers hating
Hey
So you Wanna be a cat
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Let's do a bit of psychadelic dancing
Let's do a bit of new age romancing
Lets do a bit of 1960s fashion
Let's all get high get down and shake our asses
Let's do a bit of pshychobilly dancing
Lazer beams and pick up trucks
Feel the panic spreading
Let's all go down to the psychadelic grave
Bury me at the club
When I'm at the rave
Let's do a bit of psychadelic dancing
Let's do a bit of hillbilly romancing
Let's all get down to the Colorado low
Let's do a bit of the old school do see do
Spin round round round
Like a record baby right round
Let's all do a bit of psychedelics right now
Let's do a bit of psychedelic dancing
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8. |
The Psychopath Three
03:10
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The Psychopath Three
On your TV screen
On VHS and DVD
Its a Broadway sceen
If you know what I mean
Judge Christine
Welcome to Satanic Records
Rome Dome belongs to us
If you dont want to sign with us
Then ha ha kid good luck
You'll never gonna make it
We never miss a beat
And if you try to say a word
We'll shoot you down like a dog
In the street
Get your meet
Pick up scraps that pidgons eat
Some are goats and some are sheep
Which one world you rather be
A world of wolves and goats and sheep
The kings of Rome Dome
The Psychopath Three
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We know to much
And no we're fucked
I exposed their plans
Now their coming after us
Fire cannons at the ship
Hiding out in a ditch
Get the fuck out of doge
Rome Dome is a facade
They have shifted their shapes
Have we not decended from apes
They have shifted their shapes
And now we're cast into space
They have shifted their shapes
Leaves you frozen in place
They have shifted their shapes
The whole human race
They have shifted their shapes
Now it's time to run
Children of the sun
Missed their starting gun
No where to run
No where to hide
Do what thou wilt
It's a matter of pride
Deconstructing the lie
It's just a matter of time
Satanic Records
Victim or the crime
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10. |
Ming Mong
04:27
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Ming Mong
Hole in one
Long before your day is done
Come with us
You aren't wrong
Let's sing a song
Stand arm in arm
Ming Mong
Runaway
It won't matter anyway
A new body for my soul today
Kill you clone you and replace
In this test tube I wait
As this old man for younger days
I admire my glowing face
18 years just one more day
Ming Mong
Quit The Band
Sing a Song
Runaway
You wont get far
We own it all
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11. |
Hole In One
05:21
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Hole in one
The holy one
11 years
Drink the blood
Face the fear
It won't come back
The witches brew
A bathtub soup
The queens jubilation is requesting you
To play a song not one but two
I'm afraid you can not refuse
You know to much
We're done with you
In too deep
No time to choose
Living inside a younger version of you
Return to earth to do what I do
Cast a spell and controal you
Actors lead you to the door
Keep you here forever more
Mirror mirror on the wall
Set the pins of watch the fall
Watch him as he hits the wall
A test tube baby
Slime and all
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12. |
Sweet Relief
02:51
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Whatda say we go outside
It's so nice the sun is bright
you dont really want to die
a new reason to stay alive
why you looking for a fight
dont you know your gonna die
its time for you to take your flight
dont look back and shine that light
Relieffffff Oh My God
Sweet Relief Dirty Old Queef
Roll a Fatty With Some Keef
Vegetarian Aint No Beef
We Will Always Love You So
You Know The Path Which lies ahead
You See A Doorway to your dreams
It seems Im awake with you right now
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13. |
Satanic Matrix
10:22
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We're all breaking out of the Satanic Matrix
Wield the spade you might consider a facelyft
We're all breaking out of the Satanic Matrix Tonight
We're all breaking out of the Satanic Matrix
Twenty Seven Nine Elevan Fifty Six Bitch
We're all breaking out of the Satanic Matrix Tonight
Hey Donna
I heard that debbies dead
Clear your mind baby just get out of your head
We're in a strange design
So just clear your mind
Unhand the knee
Now your doing just fine
Spark me up baby
I got the time
Times square sippin
LSD and Wine
Transatlantic New Years Ever Satanic Matrix
McCartney's in a Square over the Madison snake pit
We're all breaking out of the Satanic Matrix
46 Days Face To Face with the Mason
We're all breaking out of the Satanic Matrix, Tonight!
We're All breaking out of the Satanic Matrix
Shave Our Nations Face Barber give us a face lift
We're all breaking out of the Satanic Matrix, Tonight!
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