1. |
Pizza The Action
00:56
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I like mine with lots of chicken and cheese,
then top with all of those vegetables please
make the base all crisp and thin,
take a bite and it drips down my chin!
I wanna pizza the
I wanna pizza the
I wanna pizza the
ACTION PLEASE
I like mine hotter than the sun,
blisters my mouth (ouch) it’s so well done
I also like it in a pretzel shape,
top with cheese make no mistake.
I wanna pizza the
I wanna pizza the
I wanna pizza the
ACTION PLEASE
I like mine with a pesto base
nice and round bigger than my face
just make sure there is no cheese
or I’ll get caught by the vegan police
I wanna pizza the
I wanna pizza the
I wanna pizza the
ACTION PLEASE
we like pizza is it a crime
if we wanna eat it all the time,
If it is it shouldn’t taste so fine
pizza pizza please be mine!
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2. |
Sassy Arthur
00:30
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I love yr sass
I love yr style
I love you lots
you make me smile
Sassy Arthur, Sassy Arthur
(ohhhhh) Sassy Arthur
Sassy Arthur, Sassy Arthur
(ohhhhh) Sassy Arthur
The songs you sing
The art you make
The way you jump
out of a cake
Sassy Arthur, Sassy Arthur
(ohhhh) Sassy Arthur
Sassy Arthur, Sassy Arthur
(ohhhh) Sassy Arthur
The only thing
That's sad but true
Is that there aren't
more men like you
Sassy Arthur, Sassy Arthur
(ohhhhh) Sassy Arthur
Sassy Arthur, Sassy Arthur
OhhhhhhhHHHHH!
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3. |
Art Witch
01:42
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Polka dot lady
From way out east
How you amaze me
For my eyes it's a feast
Paint, sculpt, stick, stitch, you're my Art witch x 2
Your kind of magic
So perfect to me
Lights, dots, colours, fabric
You're making me see
Paint, sculpt, stick, stitch, you're my Art witch
You blow my mind
Make my eyes blink
Leave life behind
Don't need to think
Paint, sculpt, stick, stitch, you're my Art witch
Please take me away
Into your world
Even just for a day
Please polka dot girl
Paint, sculpt, stick, stitch, you're my
art witch
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4. |
Gotta Run
01:30
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Run so fast that I win the race
doesn't even matter if I come in first place
give me a medal and I'll raise my fist
just call me John Carlos or Tommie Smith
I gotta run
So what if I live at home
if it means that I get to roam
travel round and see the world
hag out with my favourite grrrls
I gotta run
Getting paid as much as I did
from my job I had as a kid
got enough to buy supplies
and hang out with my favourite guys
I gotta run
I got a five year plan
to do the splits like Allison Wolfe
eat snacks and just have fun
hang out with my favourite buds
Been resisting psychic death
it's good for my emotional health
and I know there's not one way
to make it through to another day
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5. |
Scratch Post Boobies
01:10
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Suckle suckle uckle
on my shirt
suckle suckle suckle
until it hurts
tiny needle claws
hook into my skin
I don't mind
for me it's a win
Scratch post, SCRATCH POST BOOBIES
Pluck pluck pluck
my favourite clothes
pluck pluck pluck
until there's holes
A feline pal
a familiar et al
slink into the night
but be back by sunlight
Scratch post SCRACTH POST BOOBIES
slink into the night
but be back by sunlight
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6. |
JACKIE!
01:10
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Jackie thought that she
was going to a spa retreat
Jackie thought that little
boy was really really sweet
OH MY GOD, JACKIE!
OH MY GOD!
yeah Jackie.
Jackie asked Jeremy
to pass her the wine
Jackie only wanted to
eat toast all the time
OH MY GOD, JACKIE!
OH MY GOD!
Yeah Jackie
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7. |
Witches Daughter
01:28
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Tie my thumbs up to my feet
cos you have found my witches teat
tie my thumbs up to my feet
cos you have found my witches teat
Prick me, poke me
raise my skirt
if I don't bleed then
I'll get burnt
see me float on top of the water
you were right I'm a witches daughter
see me float on top of the water
you were right I'm a witches daughter
Prick me, poke me
raise my skirt
if I don't bleed then
I'll get burnt
I won't cry won't shed real tears
say what you like I'll confirm your fears
I won't cry won't shed real tears
say what you like I'll confirm your fears
Prick me, poke me
raise my skirt
if I don't bleed then
I'll get burnt
So many women burnt and hanged
fuelled by fear and ignorance
so many women burnt and hanged
At the very hands of man
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8. |
Flirting with Seitan
02:09
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Gonna flirt with the devil,
But I'm not gonna commit.
Get some inverted crosses,
where's my vampish lipstick?
Nancy conjured Menol,
can't really handle that shit.
Gonna flirt with the devil,
But I'm not gonna commit.
My love for you is like diahorrea,
I just can't keep it in Seitan!
I'm not Fred Flintsone,
but I bet I could make your bed-rock Seitan!
If I was a fly I'd land on you first,
cos you're the shit...Seitan!
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