Malachi Crunch - Laundry For Nothin' lyrics

I want my ICC Now look at them coops there's a bunch of loonies All of them yahoos in the ICC That ain't living that's a f**in' commune Laundry for nothin' and s** for free Now that ain't living that's a f**in' commune Lemme tell ya them kids are lewd They own all kinds of sh** in common And I hear they sleep in the nude They got vats of peanut bu*ter And weird bread with crunchy seeds They got rooms that they keep empty To satisfy their horny needs See that house with the purple paint job I bet that they're all fruity in there They got a house named after marijuana They sit around in their underwear They got vats of peanut bu*ter And weird bread with crunchy seeds They got rooms that they keep empty To perform their horny deeds They got one that's named after a communist They got one that's run by chicks Another's full of vegetarian whiners Munchin on their trail mix And what's up there, what's that? A pterodactyl? It looks like a sparrow trying to pee That ain't livin' that's a f**in' commune Get your laundry for nothin' and your s** for free They got vats of peanut bu*ter And weird bread with crunchy seeds They got rooms that they keep empty To satisfy their horny needs Now that ain't livin' that's a f**in' commune All them yahoos in the ICC That ain't livin' that's a f**in' commune Laundry for nothin' and your s** for free Laundry for nothin', s** for free