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• Artiste: Sleaford Mods
• Titre: Flood The Zone
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There's a gas leak from the fake wood Plastic brown on the drive through look There's no wonder in people who say The world's changing, no it ain't You're just scared to death through hate Scared to death through hate Scared to death through hate Much hasn't come in the way of good shit Whoever's on the tightrope is gonna fall off it Much hasn't come in the way of good shit Now MAGA's on the tightrope, MAGA's off their tits MAGA's off their tits The pied piper can't handle this You better flood the zone with shit The pied piper can't handle worms This Domestos kills all germs On a tightrope now Do you wanna get it so we're all in the war? On a tightrope On a tightrope now Do you wanna get it so we're gonna win them all? On a tightrope On a tightrope now MAGA's on the beer and it's made a phone call Henry VIII in the oval It's gonna cause a ripple, so shoot it up the nasal A Cadbury's bar in the oval Shove it up the nasal Shove it up the nasal The pied piper can't handle this You better flood the zone with shit On a tightrope The pied piper can't handle worms This Domestos kills all germs On a tightrope now Do you wanna get it so ya all in the war? On a tightrope On a tightrope now Do you wanna get it so we're gonna win them all? On a tightrope On a tighttrope Domestos, kills all known germs, dead Domestos, kills all known germs, dead Whoosh through the trees Climb, decide, bombs on me Bombs inside Whoosh through the trees Tanks stopped now It's started spinning around Whoosh through the trees Climb, decide, bombs on me Bombs inside Whoosh through the trees Tank's stopped now It's started spinning around Whoosh through the trees Climb, decide, I don't know where we're going Whoosh through the trees This tank's gone I can't climb, my finger's hurting Whoosh through the trees Climb, decide, bombs on me Bombs inside Whoosh through the trees Tank's stopped now It's started spinning around Spinning around Spinning around Don't know what to focus on Flood the zone with, flood the zone with Will there be a light?