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Red alert from the Queen
To the from Panama City
Yeah,

Pope John Paul, ole buddy, ole pal
Hey, lemme crash at place for a while
Yeah,

I I've shot your priests so full of holes
But you the guy who shot you
I'm persecuted, man, let me in, let me in
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

priestesses and interplanetary crack
I be released, thanks to my red underwear
Dignity terrify and rule the streets
Pictures of the tattooed on the sides of their jeeps

When the mouse that roared the elephant that feeds
Ringmaster cracks 20,000
Yeah,

All I did was the CIA
G.E. and do that every day
Yeah, ow

The Gringos seized all my pottery
And teddy dressed in cammo fatigues
The Hitler by the Christmas tree
Save me, Tipper, they're Bon Jovi at me, oh at me

Voodoo priestesses and interplanetary
I shall be released, to my red underwear
Sex with boys and in my chopper high in the sky
kinder, gentler bombs explode in a thousand points of light

Cara de Pina-Muere,
Cara de Pina-Muere,
de Pina-Muere, muere

The place is surrounded, I can't get
Even the Stealth bomber
Just to prove fly

For Yankee anguish, use Pineapple Face
As American is where Coca got its name
Yeah, oh yeah, oh

I promise, monsignor, you can me
I'll even go on tour with Crosby
Yeah,

Forgive me, kids, ruined my life
I'll tell 'em, condoms make you go blind
Yeah,

Blood cries of the people outside
thirsty cries of the people outside
Can't show my face, can't my face
Can't show my face or they'll tear it

de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,
Corrupto,

Voodoo priestesses and crack
Hafta wonder if guy really exists
Who in right mind would pose for Time Magazine
Frosted thumb in mouth, slicing his birthday cake with a

Cara de Pina-Muere,
de Pina-Muere, muere
Cara de Pina-Muere,
Cara de Pina-Muere,

Cara de Pina,
Cara de Pina,

dong, the witch is dead
More up in Uncle Sam's bullpen
Cartoon to keep people scared
I every word 'cos the truth is too weird

Who framed Roger
Who framed Khaddafi then blew up his
Nothing to do now but spill the
here I come
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,