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The Dudes
02:22
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He’s the dude, you know he’s the man
He rocks the shirt, and he rocks the tan
He’s a stud, in beard and shades
He teaches the girls, how to behave
He’s the dude, a fucking king
Likes to loose, doesn’t bother to win
He’s a stud, in a dino suit
He likes to funk, in serpent boots
We, we are the dudes, dinos and beer, we funk but we ain’t queer
We, we are the scum, beards and rhum, with polski on the drums
We, we are the dudes, dinos and beer, we funk but we ain’t queer
We, we are the scum, beards and rhum, with polski on the drums
You know, and we know and they know, I’m just gonna funk till I’m dead
You know, and we know and they know, I’m just gonna funk till I die
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Got me a beard
All, is wrong, when skin, it is soft
All, is wrong, but I, grow strong
Cut my hands and saw my feet, but you can’t shave my beard
Cut my hands and saw my feet, but you can’t shave my face
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Beer deer and violence I can’t give up
Beer deer and violence is so much fun
Beer, domestic violence
Deer, domestic violence
I drink a couple of pints, before I hit my wife
I drink a couple of pints, hunting in the night
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Alligatorade
01:35
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One in the morning
One if you’re singing
One if you’re drinking
Alligatorade
One everyday
One if youp ay
One just to say
Alligatorade
It’s in my blood
This energy flood
Feels so good
Alligatorade
Reptile skin
No longer your kin
My blood is cold
Alligatorade
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Let's Have a Bear
01:14
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All you ever said, all lies
You lied to my face all the fucking time
Claws grow, no longer the same
I’m a bear with no shame !
Let’s all just have a beer
Let’s all just have a bear
I beat your ass, with my paws
You hit the floor with a broken jaw
You’re the fat salmon on my plate
You’re, my last mistake
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The Steps
04:47
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The steps that shook the glass of water
All these clowns
And their lies
These jokers
In suits and ties
You swallow whole
What you’re told
By these thieves
In disguise
These steps, they shake, your fragile, existence
Ignorance, it takes hold
Fear, it’s in control
This hate they feed, it ain’t mine
Their bullshit news, it ain’t mine
Ignorance, ain’t our thing
We’re not sheep, is what we sing
The fear in our heads, and the stings that we feel
Are the cages they build, with the hate that they feed
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