Songtexte
You
found
the
phantom
You
woke
the
phantom
You
poked
the
giant
Don't
you
fuck
with
my
client
Traverse
the
caves
Release
the
slaves
Dig
up
the
graves
You
ride
the
pole
You
cut
the
rope
You
flush
the
dope
Now
don't
drop
the
soap
Wet
your
finger
Pinch
the
fuse
Bleach
the
scene
Don't
you
leave
any
clues
You
were
a
player
You
played
the
game
Almost
bought
the
farm
But
the
price
was
insane
They
got
a
prayer
But
you
better
pray
Son,
you
better
play
You
shill
for
shekels
You
shrink
for
heckles
No
puedes
comprar
churros
With
a
fistful
of
euros
Wet
your
finger
Pinch
the
fuse
Bleach
the
scene
Don't
you
leave
any
clues
No,
no
puedes
comprar
churros
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