Call of Fartage - All Units Comply Lyrics

They gonn' go crazy for this
Pushin up daisies for this

Wanted you
Then hunted you
Confronted you
And wondered who
Would and coulda do
A follow through

One with a better tool
Battered you
Ill-mannered fool
Scared of you
But he mattered to you?
So unmanageable

That incompatible cannibal
Caused collateral damage and
Turned our spiritual animal
Into terrible hannibal
Lector, oh, oh oh that parallel
Ritual, so so so unbearable

But let's get back to the topic
Stop it, drop and lock it
And bring that car to the parking lot and
Yes i really should have made that phone call
But hey what's the time y'all?

10:32 what the f*ck are we gonna do?
Are we gonna roll another blunt or two
Bring em on

Bring em on
But better not tell your mom
She might go call her best friend or the cops or the taliban
Bring the kids to their granny, let em watch Shaun
Binge on a ton of cookie dough and cinnamon

Roll em ways down
Make way for us
I won't break it
I swear i won't break it babe, i

Back from vietnam
Heading for the pentagon
I sense there's something wrong

Sounds like a war song
Dunno where it's coming from
I sense there's something wrong

Okay, okay
This shit ain't funny, man
How the f*ck are we gonna spend the night huh?
In this f*cking desert right here
Man i'm so sick
I'm so sick of this f*ckin trip
Does anyone have some spare change?
We don't have a single beer left
No cigarettes
No gasoline
And it's freezing you dickheads
Who even planned this f*cking route?
Who's responsible?

Roll em ways down
Make way for us
I won't break it
I swear i won't break it babe
Oh i won't break this
Oh won't break this
We gonn' go crazy for this
They gonn' go crazy for this

And i'm so sure they're gonna spill some
Muthaf*ckin milk and i don't give a f*ckin shit man
I'm out