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Wicked Dishwasher
02:16
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This wicked machine in the centre of the kitchen
Filled with water and foam
Packed with china, glass and knives
And plates that the cat didn´t lick
Pots and pans
Forks and knives
Takes a bath in the wicked dishwasher
Pots and pans
Forks and knives
Takes a bath in the wicked dishwasher
Somethings not right with this dishwasher
I don´t like the way it´s staring at me
This wicked machine in the centre of the kitchen
Clean the goods and gives it a rinse
Packed with spoons and coffee cups
And sometimes they don´t get clean…..at all
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2. |
Lick It Clean
01:23
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Hurry up, finish your meal
Don´t just sit there on your chair
Hurry up, lick it clean
And wash the food out of your hair
The plate that just gave you pies
Mashed potatoes and meat
You have to lick the gravy
You have to lick it clean
Hurry up, I ain´t got all day
Don´t just sit there on your ass
Hurry up, lick it clean
And wash the puke out of your hair
The plate that just gave you pies
Mashed potatoes and meat
You have to lick the gravy
You have to lick it clean
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3. |
Don't Shit On The Table
01:23
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When you finished your soup
Til´ the very last drop
You feel a little dizzy
You feel a little dazed
When you finished your soup
Til´ the very last drop
You feel a little dizzy
You feel a little dazed
Your stomach start to roam
The ache gets down to the system
You have to loosen your pants
You have to let it all out
You have to let it all out
You have to let it all out
But don´t shit on the table
Don´t shit on the table please
Don´t shit on the table
It smells like rotten cheese
Running fast for the toilet
But you trip on your trousers
Laying there on the kitchen floor
With brown soup down your legs
But you didn´t shit on the table
Didn´t shit on the table
You didn´t shit on the table
But it smells like rotten cheese
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4. |
Spoonface
01:59
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I was waiting behind the door
But you didn´t come home
So I went into the kitchen
To get something to eat
I picked up a spoon
And ate strawberry jam
Right out of the jar
And put the spoon in your bed
Like blood under the cover
You will get the message
That I will be back
And finish my work here
I am spoonface, I´m a killer
I am spoonface, I´m a thriller
I am spoonface, I´m a killer
I am spoonface, I´m a thriller
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5. |
Dishrag From Hell
02:02
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It doesn´t suit for cleaning up
It doesn´t suit for eating
It doesn´t suit for wipe an ass
It doesn´t suit for anything
Smelly, dirty, disgusting
Hanging on the sink
It doesn´t suit for a shower
It doesn´t suit for protection
It doesn´t suit for masturbation
It doesn´t suit for anything
Smelly, dirty, disgusting
Hanging on the sink
Waiting to be used
The dishrag from hell
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6. |
Myko-Man
02:30
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A walk in the woods you have to be prepared
Bring your weapons, bring your guts
Pick the goods under the moon
To improve your vision, not your health
Eat some funny shrooms
With your greasy spoon
Eat a little more, little more, little more
Eat some funny shrooms
With your greasy spoon
Eat a little more, eat a little more, eat it
Strange figures turning up before your eyes
You try to run but not your feet
They come closer with funny hats
Teeth like tigers and tails like rats
Eat some funny shrooms
With your greasy spoon
Eat a little more, eat a little more
Eat some funny shrooms
With your greasy spoon
Eat a little more, eat a little more
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7. |
Suck Your Dirty Fingers
01:20
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In the summer you choose to eat outside
You can spill on the ground and not on the floor
No use for napkins, no washing up
Stick your fingers in your mouth
Just bend over and lose some gas
When you feel the urge to get it out
Burp out loud so your neighbors hear
Pee in the bush after a couple of beers
Feel free and suck your fingers
Get the last out of your meal
Feel free and suck your fingers
Be so natural and be so real
Wake up on the patio at six AM
Morning wood down in your pants
Scratch your ass with your greasy fingers
No use for napkins, no washing up
Feel free and suck your fingers
Get the last out of your meal
Feel free and suck your fingers
Be so natural and be so real
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8. |
Everytime I Pee
02:11
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Can’t just live for food
You got to get something else
To fill up your glass
And pour down your throat
But when you’ve had a couple of cans
It needs to come out, come out
Bring out your dick, swing it around
don't let it hang to the ground
I know you want to see
Everytime I pee
When your bladder is dry
You need to hydrate it again
You take another beer
And throw it down your throat
Start to feel like yourself again
But when you’ve had a couple more
It needs to come out
Bring out your dick, swing it around
don't let it hang to the ground
I know you want to see
Everytime I pee
Everytime I pee
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9. |
Zombie Breakfast
02:16
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Early morning, waking up dead
Pool of blood in my bed
Crawling out of the room
Screaming, Starving stomach
Starving, starving
Didn´t care for a sandwish
Didn´t care for some tea
I went to the lady next door
To find something for me
To find something for me
Drooling bloody spit
We did not have a dialogue
I took a furry bloody bit
I ate the neighbours dog
Later I needed some lunch
I didn´t wanna have the punch
I went to the local playground
And a small snack I found
And a small snack I found
Drooling bloody spit
You might guess what I did
I took a bloody baby bit
I ate the neighbours kid
I ate the neighbours kid
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10. |
Fridge Of Doom
02:54
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Something weird is hanging from the ceiling
When I look it gives me a funny feeling
All my food has been leaving the fridge
Like they´ve been walking over a bridge
Milk is dripping down on the floor
Strawberry jam all over the door
Everywhere I see trace of butter
And a bloody cheesecutter
It looks like it´s come to life
But when my eyes start to zoom
Close my eyes and count to five
I see the fridge of doom, I see the fridge of doom
Cucumber slaughtered to pieces
A horrible stench just like feaces
A butterknife are cutting my hand
I ´m fading where I stand
Woke up and the fridge was closed
I just thought that I had dozed
That it all has just been a dream
But then I hear myself scream
It looks like it´s come to life
But when my eyes start to zoom
Close my eyes and count to five
I see the fridge of doom, I see the fridge of doom
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11. |
Eat Your Beans
00:43
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Mother always told me to finish my food
Even if I said it wasn´t good
Didn´t matter if I puked on the table
Or if the kitchen smelled like a stable
Eat your beans, Eat your beans
Eat your beans
that´s all it means
Eat your beans, Eat your beans
Eat your beans
that´s all it means
Eat your fucking beans!
Once I picked up my greasy spoon
It was an ordinary afternoon
Put it in my mother´s eye
And watch the stupid bitch die
Eat your beans, she´ll never say that again
Eat your beans
Eat your beans,
she gives me no more pain
Eat your fucking beans! NO!!!
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12. |
Dinner For Cannibals
02:16
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You come and visit me, and I cook you dinner
You´re no saint, you´re a sinner
I show you my way of cooking
It might not be good-looking
First I chop off the sausage
Then I send you a message
Then I take care of the balls
My guest of honor suddenly falls
Dinner for me, dinner from you
Dinner to be, for a cannibal
Dinner to see, dinner you don´t
Dinner to be, for a cannibal
Sauce made of wine and blood
Looks more like a pool of mud
Eyeballs cooked in my fryer
Don´t feel sad, he was a liar
For dessert I´ll have his ears
He long forgot his fears
This was all my own wishes
Time to take care of the dishes
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13. |
I Know Every Alley
02:17
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I went to that colorful building alone
To fight with people that I don´t know
Tried to be bad into the bone
But my urge starts to grow
Walking the maze left and right
Zig zag through the crowd
Not without putting up a fight
I feel pretty wild and proud
Finally I reach my destination
I see what I was looking for
Goods that was made in my nation
My nirvana behind that door
I.K.E.A – The world greatest room
I.K.E.A - Is the place to be
I.K.E.A – Is where I find my spoon
My new spoon
Some sort of crowd on my way out
I raise my spoons and start to fight
The people starts to scream and shout
Those I don´t punch in the face, I fucking bite
I.K.E.A – The world greatest room
I.K.E.A - Is the place to be
I.K.E.A – Is where I find my spoon
My new spoon
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14. |
End Is Here
02:54
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Back home someone´s really giving it to me
While I have no clue what to face
A villain broke into my house I can see
But otherwise there is no trace
I sit down with my bowl of soup
And my new beautiful spoon
I listen to Venom, my favourite group
They played Die hard and I knew it soon
The intruder had put poison in my food
To kill me off for sure
I turn into a dizzy dazing mood
This state had no cure
I took my last spoon of soup while the end came near
Now the end is here
Now the end is here
Now the end is here
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Greasy Spoon Stockholm, Sweden
Death metal trio from Sweden that mix humor and brutality in a perfect way.
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