"Boogie Boy Metal Mouth"

This aint wasabi peas...This isnt green tea...I thought it was green tea... It's not green tea now... Gimme what I want I woke up late last night with a big slab of roast beef... It was early this morning, it was like 1230...

Back with the big glutton and he's starving for the drums...
Horns blew from the heavens and I warned 'em and I tore 'em...
And I can't handle no more I'mma jump through that glass...
Eat it down on the way through and follow you home and spit at your door...
Haven't heard nothing since tapes turned in the deck...
The wolfman been a daywalker...
I drink moonshine and kill your sunrise...
I got a date now with the tweak of his brain...
Can lead with a heat rocket, I'll serve it to you and force you down...
I'm sick as spring season...
Slick to your pleasin'...
These bags in these eyes say my flight is all night...
And I'm guilty of something...
Can't help me with nothing...
I'll be building me a sky highway...
I'll love you long or let you go...
Bulldozin' metal mouth...
Square headed boogie boy...
J. Ring...The denizen... Yeah he gona come and get some...

Bulldozin' metal mouth...
Square headed boogie boy...
Sickening when I'm dirt bombing...
Stereobourne in your face...
Bulldozin' metal mouth...
Square headed boogie boy...
Sickening when I'm dirt bombing...
Stereobourne in your face, sucka...

Fuck that dickhead...
Douchebag, pussy, whining asshole, greasy garbage bag, ugly cunt stain, holy fuck face...
Fuck you for a living...
How's the rat race chasing that dollar with no act?...
J. Ring, mother fucker, in the house, it go like that, yeah...

So she's screaming I can't love her while I'm holding a big gun...
Must you know the difference when I promise I can, know that I can't...
I'm into consumption and I know when I get enough...
Done when I get a million men and one for the ride back to the pride...
Back where the rats feed on the black souls of the weak, I wana be home when I know god had been looking for me... Chosen me...

Bulldozin' metal mouth...
Square headed boogie boy...
Sickening while I'm dirt bombing...
Stereobourne in your face...
Bulldozin' metal mouth...
Square headed boogie boy...
Sickening while I'm dirt bombing...
Stereobourne in your face... Sucka

She's a good piece of pussy that fucks on our way to the dance...
I got kids in the furnace and money in the mattress...

Show me the kids playing, begging the raven on...
Better keep playing layman when I say what I want, do what I say...
Now is a day colored out loud with a paint brush...
Blacken the bitter sky with a little smoke when I blew down the roof...
Thousand proof...
Show me to all he knew...
Holding them...
Foe with no fire deboned in the lion den...
Passion of the glutton and he storming for the drum...
Horns blew from the heavens and warned you I'd come... Oh yeah...

Boogie boy metal mouth...
Bulldozin' square head...
Sickening when I'm dirt bombing...
Stereobourne in your face...
Bulldozin' metal mouth...
Square headed boogie boy...
Sickening while I'm dirt bombing...
Stereobourne in your face... Sucka...