Album : Secret Samadhi
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Everybody's here
Puke stinks like beer
This could be a city
This could be a graveyard
You stole my idea
You stole my idea

Everybody's anxious
For the comin' of the crisis
The collapse of the justice
I can smell your armpits
You stole my idea
You stole my idea
You stole my idea
This puke stinks like beer
Everybody's here

So come on, come on, come on
Let's lay a waste to this century
Come on, come on, come on
Return to nothin'

Everybody's anxious
The crowd is all around us
The followers of Aldous
Are spinning with their Mescaline
A man behind the altar screams
You stole my idea
You're my idea
This puke stinks like beer
Everybody's here

So come on, come on, come on
Let's lay a waste to this century
Come on, come on, come on
Return to nothin', help me

Come on, come on, come on
Let's lay a waste to this century
On the edge of a kiss, smack on the lips
Dangled the tongue
On the edge of a peace that can't stand low
Won't stand tall, ohh

Come on, come on, come on
Let's lay a waste to this century
Come on, come on, come on
Return to nothin', help me
Ooh yea dah dah

Come on, come on, come on
It's amazing what we can do with love
With some matches and gasoline, do with love
It's amazing what we can do with love
Ooh ooh hoo ooh
Everybody's here   Puke stinks like beer   This could be a city   This could be a graveyard   You stole my idea   You stole my idea      Everybody's anxious   For the comin' of the crisis   The collapse of the justice   I can smell your armpits   You stole my idea   You stole my idea   You stole my idea   This puke stinks like beer   Everybody's here      So come on, come on, come on   Let's lay a waste to this century   Come on, come on, come on   Return to nothin'      Everybody's anxious   The crowd is all around us   The followers of Aldous   Are spinning with their Mescaline   A man behind the altar screams   You stole my idea   You're my idea   This puke stinks like beer   Everybody's here      So come on, come on, come on   Let's lay a waste to this century   Come on, come on, come on   Return to nothin', help me      Come on, come on, come on   Let's lay a waste to this century   On the edge of a kiss, smack on the lips   Dangled the tongue   On the edge of a peace that can't stand low   Won't stand tall, ohh      Come on, come on, come on   Let's lay a waste to this century   Come on, come on, come on   Return to nothin', help me   Ooh yea dah dah      Come on, come on, come on   It's amazing what we can do with love   With some matches and gasoline, do with love   It's amazing what we can do with love   Ooh ooh hoo ooh
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