Mighty Morphin Foreskin Lyrics

I'm Gojira in the mirror on some nonstop chop.
Some go leave it in the beaver pond the floor drop bars.
Stomping round Mars cause that damn dart gun shot 'em.
So I'mma fee-fo-fum until the cop cars come for 'em.
It's been marvelous, starving artist at heart,
I went harder than all the war between Martin, Marvin and Pauly Shore.
(Pauly shore? What the fuck?)
What you think I wore the sweater for, villain ain't a metaphor.
I got paid and made a slave of my favorite whore.
And who could ask for more,
I'm chuffed off this paper guy,
Roll around town, top down, puffing stanky Thai.
And we're aight, I got the swag of seven sailors,
All named Jerry, the flow is so scary.
How we change the game and put it on our back and put a little rap,
And get a little back and lib blib blib blib blib blib hahahaha!

I'm like periwinkle Blue Manzee like who the fuck is you, man.
I'm like Ken - I punch you Shoryuken or Hadoken.
Fahrvergnügen, far from human, take your pick of pickled sticks.
I'll send your chick these naked pics to make her dream of nigger dicks.
Toss and turn these bitches burn, cast into the fire.
Lesson learned from Mr. Burns, then you're fired.
Yes, I concur.

Driven to manipulate, fueled by egomania, charismatic.
And sometimes he exuded all this love on his face.
But beneath the allure can lurk danger.
And he looked at me with shark eyes,
Just devoid of life.
How do cult leaders control the minds of others,
And which of them is most evil?

Disciples, we're going to talk to you about
the most urgent thing that is on our mind
And what we suspect is the most urgent
Thing on the minds of those who will connect will us.
Planet Earth is about to be recycled.
Your only chance to evacuate is to leave with us.
Planet Earth, about to be recycled.
Your only chance to survive or evacuate is to leave with us.