Gas:
"Stop that duck!" yelling from a truck
You were mad as ----, having real bad luck
Pete Gas knows he can't pass the buck
So he up and hucks all his hockey pucks
Dub:
Watch that bird get all starry-eyed,
Knows it's piper-pied with the turning tides
In Pete Gas that duck will confide,
But he's telling lies, got no alibi
Gas:
You'll deny, but your a** I'll ride
'Til we make some strides on this great divide
Tan your hide until you abide
Coming from both sides like Kentucky Fried
Dub:
You know this makes me say "yuck"
I should throw you in the muck
Givin' me nothing but guff
Gotta say it, bird-- you suck
credits
from The Imperial,
released October 25, 2011
Pete Gas: vocals
Doctor Dub: vocals, programming, bass, guitar
written by andre.W and the .gas.
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