Lard Lyrics
Lard Lyrics
"The Power Of Lard Lyrics"
Pump Up The Jam Lyrics
Pump up the jam Pump it up While your feet are stompin' And the jam is pumpin' Look at here the crowd is jumpin' Pump it up a little more Get the party going on the dance floor See cos that's where the party's at And you'll find out if you're too bad I don't want a place to stay
Lard
You can see it
In the clouds up in the sky
Lard
Floats by in clusters
In our water supply
Lard
It's all of us, man
In our pores and in our hair
Lard's
What we conceal
With these corny clothes we wear
Lard is all
Lard is divine
Lard is control
Lard whips and chains our soul
Lard, We carry credit cards
Lard, We live in fear of art
Lard is the OM
Lard is revolution
Lard is the tapeworm
In the bottle of cheap tequila
That comes alive at night
And sneaks up
And bites your nipple
Lard
Lard
Nowadays, most of
To run our personal life
Someone to see that
The plants are watered,
Someone to make sure the place is clean,
Someone to make sure dinner is waiting,
Someone to call for theatre tickets,
Someone to make up those cheap excuses
What we need is
Lard, The answer
Lard, The dancer
Lard, The ointment
Lard, The dream
Absorb it
Inflame it
Respect it
Molest it
The country right now just wants to be
Soothed, and told it doesn't have to pay or
Sacrifice or learn
No one is over the hill
When the mountain comes to Mohammed
Lard
Lard
Lard
Tom Thumb Blues Lyrics
When your lost in the rain in Juarez and it's Easter time too When your gravity is down and negativity won't pull you through Don't you put on any airs when you down on Rue Morgue Avenue. They got some hungry creatures there they'll surely make a mess out of you If you see St. Annie, please tell her thank
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Lard, We love to eatPump up the jam Pump it up While your feet are stompin' And the jam is pumpin' Look at here the crowd is jumpin' Pump it up a little more Get the party going on the dance floor See cos that's where the party's at And you'll find out if you're too bad I don't want a place to stay
Lard
You can see it
In the clouds up in the sky
Lard
Floats by in clusters
In our water supply
Lard
It's all of us, man
In our pores and in our hair
Lard's
What we conceal
With these corny clothes we wear
Lard is all
Lard is divine
Lard is control
Lard whips and chains our soul
Lard, We carry credit cards
Lard, We live in fear of art
Lard is the OM
Lard is revolution
Lard is the tapeworm
In the bottle of cheap tequila
That comes alive at night
And sneaks up
And bites your nipple
Lard
Lard
Nowadays, most of
Money Money Money Lyrics
Don' t tell me love makes the world go round That is how it used to be So many years ago yeah These days we' re living in Everything needs a dollar These days we' re living in Everything needs some money You can' t get no love without the dollar You can' t get no justice without the dollar
us need someoneDon' t tell me love makes the world go round That is how it used to be So many years ago yeah These days we' re living in Everything needs a dollar These days we' re living in Everything needs some money You can' t get no love without the dollar You can' t get no justice without the dollar
To run our personal life
Someone to see that
The plants are watered,
Someone to make sure the place is clean,
Someone to make sure dinner is waiting,
Someone to call for theatre tickets,
Someone to make up those cheap excuses
What we need is
Lard, The answer
Lard, The dancer
Lard, The ointment
Lard, The dream
Absorb it
Inflame it
Respect it
Molest it
The country right now just wants to be
Soothed, and told it doesn't have to pay or
Sacrifice or learn
No one is over the hill
When the mountain comes to Mohammed
Lard
Lard
Lard
When your lost in the rain in Juarez and it's Easter time too When your gravity is down and negativity won't pull you through Don't you put on any airs when you down on Rue Morgue Avenue. They got some hungry creatures there they'll surely make a mess out of you If you see St. Annie, please tell her thank
Lard, We love to pray
Lard, Mold over mind
Lard, Hooray
Every time I take a crap
It's a cosmic experience
Religion and chemicals
Are the key to the future
Next time we have sex
Just pretend I'm Ed Meese
The weasels have it down, man
It's a whole new age
Lard
Which would you prefer
A computer or a gun
The sharks out lived the dinosaurs, you know
Pity the poor trainer
In the stable when the race horse farts
Poison oak really is
The aphrodisiac of the Gods
When people are asleep
We must all become alarm
Got to Hurry Lyrics
(instrumental)
clocks(instrumental)
Hey, man
Life is my college
It's Dental Floss of the mind
Who will babysit the babysitters
Ever hear about that guy in New York whose dick
Fell off in the bath after he shot it full of coke
It's OK to run out of butter in Zambia
Just smear squashed caterpillars on your toast
Waiter, there's a terrorist in my soup
Which came first- Max Headroom or Gerald Ford
Are you a man or are you a mouse
If you love your fun- Die for it
And feel
The Power of Lard
The Power of Lard
The Power of Lard
The Power of Lard
Avoid everything, etc