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Red from the Dairy Queen
To the Vatican from City
Yeah,

Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal
Hey, lemme crash at place for a while
Yeah,

I know I've shot priests so full of holes
But you forgave the guy who you
I'm persecuted, man, let me in, let me in
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary
I be released, thanks to my red underwear
battalions terrify and rule the streets
Pictures of the Smurfs on the sides of their jeeps

When the that roared bites the elephant that feeds
Ringmaster 20,000 whips
Yeah,

All I did was the CIA
G.E. and Lockheed do that day
Yeah, ow

The Gringos seized all my pottery
And bears dressed in cammo fatigues
The Hitler poster by the Christmas
me, Tipper, they're blasting Bon Jovi at me, oh at me

Voodoo priestesses and crack
I shall be released, thanks to my red
Sex with boys and girls in my chopper in the sky
When kinder, gentler bombs in a thousand points of light

Cara de Pina-Muere,
de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,

The place is surrounded, I get away
Even the Stealth bomber
to prove it'll fly

For Yankee teen anguish, use Face
As American is where Coca Cola got its
Yeah, oh yeah, oh

I promise, monsignor, you can me
I'll even go on with David Crosby
Yeah,

me, kids, drugs ruined my life
I'll tell 'em, condoms make you go blind
Yeah,

Blood cries of the people outside
Blood thirsty cries of the people
show my face, can't show my face
Can't show my or they'll tear it away

de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,
Corrupto,

Voodoo and interplanetary crack
Hafta wonder if guy really exists
Who in their right mind pose for Time Magazine
Frosted thumb in mouth, slicing his birthday cake with a

Cara de Pina-Muere,
Cara de Pina-Muere,
de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,

Cara de Pina,
Cara de Pina,

Ding dong, the is dead
More warm up in Uncle Sam's
Cartoon boogeyman to people scared
I every word 'cos the truth is too weird

Who Roger Rabbit
Who framed Khaddafi then up his kids
Nothing to do now but the beans
here I come
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,