Bunchof**ingoofs - Exploding Gluebags lyrics

You sticky faces Now invade the scene Degenerate glueheads You think you're mean Huffing that crap Makes ya feel tough The chips on your face Show you've done enough That sh** rots your body And then your mind To keep on going You'd have to be blind The reek of your breathe Is getting very stale Three days later It still tells the tale The bag on your face The drool on your chin "Hey, where's my last tube"? You just cant win A huff and a puff and I'll blow yer lungs out I knew this song Wouldn't get thru So I'll tell ya what I'm gonna do I've got my Bic right here in my hand Cos d**h's the only thing you really understand Crucified by combustible fumes My lighter spells exploding doom Destroy you with the sh** you inhale I'll use my Bic instead of nails down, down, down, down down, down, down, down Exploding gluebags is so much fun Dominion Day fireworks Instead of a gun Exploding gluebags is so much fun Quit that sh** now Or ya better f**ing run Ba-Boom