Red from the Dairy Queen To the Vatican Panama City Yeah,
Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal Hey, lemme crash at place for a while Yeah,
I know shot your priests so full of holes But you the guy who shot you I'm persecuted, man, let me in, let me in Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Voodoo and interplanetary crack I be released, thanks to my red underwear Dignity battalions and rule the streets Pictures of the Smurfs tattooed on the of their jeeps
When the mouse that bites the elephant that feeds Ringmaster cracks 20,000 Yeah,
All I did was the CIA G.E. and do that every day Yeah, ow
The Gringos all my pottery frogs And bears dressed in cammo fatigues The poster by the Christmas tree me, Tipper, they're blasting Bon Jovi at me, oh at me
Voodoo and interplanetary crack I shall be released, thanks to my red Sex with boys and in my chopper high in the sky When kinder, gentler explode in a thousand points of light
de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere,
The place is surrounded, I can't get Even sent the Stealth to prove it'll fly
For teen anguish, use Pineapple Face As American is where Coca Cola got its Yeah, oh yeah, oh
I promise, monsignor, you can me I'll even go on tour with David Yeah,
me, kids, drugs ruined my life I'll tell 'em, condoms make you go blind Yeah,
Blood cries of the people outside Blood cries of the people outside Can't my face, can't show my face Can't show my face or they'll it away
Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere, Corrupto,
Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary Hafta wonder if this guy exists Who in right mind would pose for Time Magazine Frosted thumb in mouth, slicing his birthday with a machete
de Pina-Muere, muere Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere, Cara de Pina-Muere,
de Pina, corrupto Cara de Pina,
dong, the witch is dead More warm up in Uncle bullpen Cartoon boogeyman to keep people I believe every word 'cos the truth is too
Who framed Roger Who framed Khaddafi blew up his kids to do now but spill the beans Florida here I Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,