Mr. President - Volcano |
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| Under the island... midle of a mountain There is a big bad... boomin' system Blowin' speakers... woofers and tweeters Amplifiers... melted wires The party exploded... the core is corroded Under ground... the Puget sound Cause a shiftin'... and a driftin' Big black boom box... stuck in the hot rock It's in there flowin'... in there growin' You don't believe me... that this scenery Could be a cold blooded killer It's gonna blow... Volcano It's gonna blow... Volcano It's gonna blow... Volcano Now the island is shiftin'... the plates are liftin' The core is creamy... docile and dreamy Stopped up and steamy Happy campers... poop in their pampers When the mountain... becomes a fountain Of white hot lava... molten magma Super sonic... plate tectonics Stereo phonic... lava and tonic The boom is bionic Sony shut down... magnavox meltdown Ballistic breakdown Hi-fi heatwave... lo-fi lava cave That sulfur smells... Mt. St. Helens Pompeii was yellin'... It's gonna blow... Volcano It's gonna blow... Volcano It's gonna blow... Volcano |