Tiegan Dakin - Gross Dudes Are Back! lyrics

Gross dudes are back, Jokes are not gonna lack. Fun is my name, Joy is her kindling flame. Venezuela, Here we go. Australia, There we come. Chats are Re's Infinite, 121 pages carry out the finite. Ba dum tss filling the world, Australia, Africa, let's give it some more. Let it be the flame, Let it be the fire. Let it be the ocean, Let it be the water. Conquering the world, Kneeling it down. Praying for you Lord, Till we clear off that shining mown. Debris of the beach, So co*ky and so sweet. Banana split, You crazy and stupid banana bleach. Lines are being taken away, Paper is cutting off my edge. Pencil is sharpening off, Oh k** that freaky moth. World's ears open, Chicken being cooked at the oven. Delightful seizures in the ground, Gross dudes are tearing PSY downnnn!