1. |
The Alchemist
04:16
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Vicious visions infest
The mind can’t be at rest
Ooded figures in red
Prepare a feast of pest
Yellow rocks glow in yellow eyes
Crush the elements as the drums go by
Rancid flower grows, acid potion spills
The inside guts start shaking instantly
Blinding mirages next
Blood can’t be at rest
Hooded figures in black
Prepare a fire blast
Bitter soup glows up bitter souls
Crush the spears that sting in each demon’s wound
Rancid flower grows, acid potion spills
The inside guts keep shaking nervously
Mystical
Deity
Marvelous
Alchemy
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2. |
Sqrt(-1)
02:02
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Piles of smoke floating around
Juicy steaks ready to burn
Little holes to fill inside
Under the mountain things collide
Magic fluid up and down
Enter left exit right
Shout out your misery
Now the time for mistery
Count your moves
Make them right
We don’t have
So much time
Bit by bit
Brick by brick
Create now
A complex skill
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Sky turns gray and grass wilts fast
When he passes trough
Goblins, orcs and horrid demons
With a fetish for flesh goo
Power, money and sex impaled
Way too many heads
The entire nation’s fallen
But now he’s gonna
Die, die, die, die, die
Black nails pushed and sunk
Into every rotten bit
A blade covered in hell’s flames
Hangs on reason and justice
Evil council calls for a
Long and putrid mourning
But although it makes me sick
I can just think he fuckin’
Died, died, died, died, died, died
Died
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Shining like a pearl after waxing it all
Chrome 20 inches rims, “so baller, man!”
I wink at girls with my pop-up lights
Even though i have better skirts on my car
Jaw like a shark, is that a front splitter?
You’ve got a predator look with that ass spoiler
I’ve installed no nitro as you non-stop fart gas
With a thousand horsepower you misfire my pals
Insane speed turns me loon
My grandma screams vroom vroom
Faster than a jet, spreading panic on the streets
Rotative killer, asphalt burner
The monster i created seems a satanic beast
But at the end of the day, well, she’s still my granny, innit?
Well, if that’s true, i’m in pain to explain
She’s still my grandma, fucking hell, that’s crazy!
But i found the perfect airbrush to match the paint and the new V8,
So why the hell wouldn’t i get a boner every time i rev?
Insane speed turns me loon
My grandma screams vroom vroom
Insane speed turns me loon
My grandma screams vroom vroooooom
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5. |
Daisy
03:49
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Little flea, little flea
Who’s got into my bed
She gently stings my heart
But only hurts when she’s not there
She jumps around with hope
Make my world a better place
I give her all i have inside
While she gives me just the best
Oooh, Daisy
Oooh, Daisy
Little flea, little flea
Who’s got into my life
She softly kisses my soul
And makes the world spin all around
Soft like salty sea breeze
Stronger than a running wild horse
You teach me how to like me
And i’ll try my best just for you
Oooh, Daisy
Oooh, Daisy
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Skinny Peachfuzz Fossano, Italy
Skinny Peachfuzz is a garage punk trio band from Northern Italy, formed in 2018. The trio is composed by Francesco Imberti (guitar & vocals), Mattia Fenoglio (drums) and Maurizio Cervella (bass). After some shows in the local scene, they released their first EP, "The Evil Trip of Cpt. Frensis, Mr. Umbro & Maurice's Brain in the Apocalyctic Land of Pleasure". ... more
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