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drunken monk (band) - martial arts (remix) lyrics

[intro: kda, (zak), *tom doe* and {monkey}]
why are you scared! (uhh, come on *screaming*)
*be quiet kids, for now on you could ruin it! okay, yo, let me tell you something, my mother slapped me in my face either, my mom was so angry because i put lotion on my skin too much! for now on, my mother hit me with her belt.*
no no no no! (o.m.g.!)
*exactly, just right! she knows me, she gasps before shocked me, she saw me, she so so so so angry, i put on my cream on the lotion on my skin too much and she chases me ’cause too much.*
(wow, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, wow! oh my god! do you really put on your cream in on your skin our lotion too much, when she shocked, and your mother was so angry, because of you?)
*yes!*
(tom doe, how dare you put on your cream in body lotion too much, you know what? i going to hit you with the belt right now! are you seriously? how dare you ever put it on! i’m quit!)
{woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah! tom doe, how dare you put your lotion too much your body, that’s it, i’m quit!}
*no, please, guys, come back here, i’m so sorry, please, don’t leave me, i promise, i won’t put on my cream in body lotion! wait! *screaming*

[verse 1: zak philips]
planets of gods without earth to take over the world
children of portrait is all painting that parents of world
eating this candy’s that at halloween made on october
play that game fail, but now he has to say “game over!”
grim reaper and southern style, this is so dangerous
taking off away from us, getting out same her us
kung-fu style and using weapon are a repeating
so, so, so loneliest, but now on you could be a repeating
mad tiger loneliness our fearest animals
repeat that, start the game to haribo

[verse 2: susan]
hey, yo, i’ll dust off my mind, i change your mind too
getting getting trapped, it is not getting out too
i’ll lose your mind again, or i will smashing your door
keep it together, you know my son’s what time it is are
get out of here and then you better tell me the truth
now do i keep it your mind together, you can lie to me
now that’s disaster, burning in home
now that’s so i can cry together happiness to chrome
i can’t believe you, drunken monk without in air
come with me, actually? i swear at myself in a fair
pro, pro, pro, y-n-me-y-u

[verse 3: bad]
running out late on time it is 7:00 pm
waiting and getting on the bus so i can feel it to him
staying alive for this, don’t make me sick right now
i can’t believe it for this house for you do this but how?
i’ll sick and tired of myself, you better take this away
talking fake questions but michael jackson for say
you never got me, you better be brave
talking about slaveless to hitting about punishments
take over the world and you will see about that
starting about our streets to gave me my money
tastes good, you can lick that honey

[verse 4: tom doe]
strengthening up the storms, running out of crimes
because it is a policeman, arrest the jail rhymes
everything i was born on nothing, you know what?
that’s it, i gotta drink and eat
my name is tom doe, i’ll loosing out of my tigers
running out late but what time it is, 11:00 am
drinking out milk and stopping for crying out loud
when do you see me? love a crowd!
lie down in bed, i’m trying to sleep effects
hitting with my b-lls, drinking off beds
lovely and cutely, nothing about satan
never ever loud for my own ear getting it blood here

[verse 5: roe silly bastic]
why are you waiting for satan? but you can’t get in!
because, i don’t like it either, yes it is
i’m a stupidest ever seen, made it for own real
back in the chair when i’ll sleep
going underground for our trains
looking through the dark mentality trains other brains
pull out of toy recognize, never ever said that when you do it, do it, do it!
no rules and no schools at all
for now on you will be a grounded, grounded for 2 years old!

[verse 6: kda]
digging through the hole dirt, journey from the school
hate and quit means about you’re so upsetting me out
you look so alarmed, oh i call that policemen
he should arrest you
hitting out punishments for slaving through the men
save all the men for a real lover and but it is so romantic
hitting me out from the second change but whatever i say
think so, takin’ her sweet old time

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