professor rex - american dream lyrics
you can just do it. you know i’m lovin’ it
you can just hurt it. you know i’m stabbing it
a diamond is forever. a little dab’ll do ya!
armor piercing bullets’ll run right through ya
have it your way. home of the whopper
get your batteries topped with the copper
they keep going and going and going and going
our bombs keep blowing and blowing and blowing and blowing
it takes a l!cking and keeps on ticking
keep on fighting, keep on kicking
melts in your mouth, not in your hands
k!ll the enemy like you’re playing rock band
raid k!lls bugs dead
knives k!ll kids dead
guns k!ll men dead
bombs k!ll countries dead
this is what you’re dreaming of
this is what you wanna do
this is what you gotta do
this is what they tell you to
this is what they make you do
this is what you’re dreaming of
this is what you wanna do
this is what you gotta do
this is what they tell you to
this is what they make you do
ge, we bring good things to life
but not today, hide your kids, hide your wife
bounty towels, the quick picker upper
laser-guided bunker-buster
silly rabbit, trix are for kids
silly rabbit, ak’s are for kids
silly rabbit, claymores are for kids
silly rabbit, its all for the kids
think outside the bun
think inside the gun
give a hoot, don’t pollute
you surrender, i’m still gonna shoot
what would you do for a klondike bar
what would you do for a brand new car
what would you do for a mac-10
what would you do to make sure that you win
this is what you’re dreaming of
this is what you wanna do
this is what you gotta do
this is what they tell you to
this is what they make you do
this is what you’re dreaming of
this is what you wanna do
this is what you gotta do
this is what they tell you to
this is what they make you do
tastes great, less filling
more death, more k!lling
it’s miller time, it’s k!ller time
obey your thirst, do your worst
got milk? snap! crackle! pop!
white phosphorus, good to the last drop
be all that you can be
burn all that you can see
two all beef patties special sauce lettuce cheese
pickles onions on a sesame seed bun
two hundred dead kids laying on the ground
rough shots from my big bad gun
betcha can’t eat just one
betcha can’t shoot just one
betcha can’t k!ll just one
betcha can’t drop just one bomb
this is what you’re dreaming of
this is what you wanna do
this is what you gotta do
this is what they tell you to
this is what they make you do
this is what you’re dreaming of
this is what you wanna do
this is what you gotta do
this is what they tell you to
this is what they make you do
this is what you’re dreaming of
this is what you wanna do
this is what you gotta do
this is what they tell you to
this is what they make you do
this is what they make you do
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