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Ghoul School
03:36
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My days are numbered, I'm catching so much flack
Today's common sense seems to be something that I lack
They say you shouldn't say anything, if you've nothing good to say
Well that's just me, girl, I was raised with this ghoulish way
What is the most prestigious school for the shockingly unkind
Ghoul School, take me back there
Ghoul School, still in my heart
Sorry, if that came out wrong, I meant no ill intention
I seem to be the cloud or sponge that absorbs all the fun
Dead ends seem inevitable, so why should I even bother
You take one right turn and you end up at another
I've been a bad, bad boy
All I can do is just annoy
Someone help me take my foot out of my mouth
Every conversation I've had just goes south
What is the most prestigious school for the shockingly unkind
Ghoul School, take me back there
Ghoul School, still in my heart
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2. |
Future Pharaohs
04:12
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Anubis, I think something's wrong
They tear apart my sacred cloth
And I don't seem to remember this room
They've pulled me out of my ancient tomb
Pulled out of my realm, have I been forsakened?
My eyes awaken, my eyes awaken, my eyes awaken
I wish to stay gold
I called, but there's nobody around
Scream all that I want, but it's just useless sound
Oh, don't you walk away, while I've all these questions
Lock your lips, hold your kiss, this is where my life leads to now
Pulled out of my realm, have I been forsakened?
My eyes awaken, my eyes awaken, my eyes awaken
I wish to stay gold
Naked
Vacant
Accursed
Tomb of doom
Pulled out of my realm, have I been forsakened?
My eyes awaken, my eyes awaken, my eyes awaken
My eyes awaken, my eyes awaken, my eyes awaken
My eyes, my eyes, my eyes
(I wish to stay gold)
(I wish to stay gold)
Here's the story of a man with only little to do
Inside a sarcophagus filled with aleiodes
Underground beneath you, cut to act four
Who's there when it's not heaven knocking on my door
Don't take that step back, if you'll say no more
It's all over, this was not how I was raised
Let out a hard sigh, as my lovely own remnants are forcefully set ablaze
Pulled out of my realm, have I been forsakened?
Pulled out of my realm, have I been forsakened?
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3. |
Zombie Heck House
03:00
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4. |
Coconut Curse
02:33
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Deep in the jungle of Zimbabwe there lies a tree
Encircled by a stream of water that sparkles under the African sun
It holds fresh fruit for everybody to see
Salmon coloured coconut, rumours have it that it tastes like sweet bourbon
But watch out now
Don't take a bite
If you're stupid enough to
You're gonna have a bad time
Coconut Curse, Coconut
Coconut Curse, Coconut
Side effects include
Auditory hallucinations of a man playing a saxophone, in the African Safari
Extreme sensitivity to feel good grooves, feeling every melody
But you lose your sight as your throat tightens up
You run to the water like next days after the pub
You drop to the ground making one last huff
Tripping hard on coconuts
You left your shoes untied
You've falling in so deep,
And now you're gonna die
Coconut Curse, Coconut
Coconut Curse, Coconut
Play that tune sax man
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5. |
Unending Fury
03:10
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I've got nothing to fear but Christine [x6]
High beams far, it hits passed the trees
(She's been looking around wherever)
Catch my breath and hold in my sneeze
(Full of anger, she's still clever)
Thought she'd stop when I threw away her keys
(She'll be out here forever)
I've got nothing to fear but Christine [x4]
Mozart's alla turca plays on the car radio
(Intimidation at its finest)
I am hunted like the last buffalo
(Glowing eyes peer through the mist)
I throw my voice with a falsetto
(As I escape this forest)
Christine (x6)
I've got nothing to fear but Christine [x13]
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