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Who fuses the music

With no illusions

Producing the blue prints

Clueless?

Automator defy the laws of nature

Electronic monolith throw a jam upon the disc

The futuristic looper with the quickness

Hyperplatitudes and hydrogen fusion keep your distance

 

First we coerce your brain patterns

Collaborate with time consume and reprogram it

I apply the flow cannon

The combo so slammin

Automically reconstruct the old canvas

His logic impress

A hypnotic effect

Ya latin patent you could call it a gift

Man he all in the mix nuclear physicist

Geneticlly taylored every bit of this stimulus

 

Psionically bionically forget how you feel

Especially formulated the rest of you fornicated

It takes more to make this

He juggles variables

Unparreled propulsion to carry the load

Neural surgeon the purest virgin conducting currents

Musical merlin he shines like sterling

Watch the Automator draw laser of a higher intensity

And instantly miss a beat create a symphony

 

Hey I know now (repeat)

Automator's an the planet Earth

and hes gonna stop the war of the worlds

Deltron Zero is here as well to take the cut for real

He told ya all, even dudes as he is truly gifted in the matters of rhythm

Ya you got to give him that

In his infnite wisdom you know you got to get with him

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Here some lyrical madness for ya G-spot.

 

 

("shoot'em up, shoot'em up")

Hey...

 

[Chorus]

Cheeba cheeba, cheeba cheeba

I think it would be cheaper if I grow your cheeba

Hide your beeper, ride a zebra

I wonder why you glorify nine millimeters

If you shoot ???????? revolving doors

Wild on the floor involved in war

Or crawling on all fours... (gun control!)

 

Why would you pride yourself on being a luger-holder

When the only gun you've held is a supersoaker?

But I'm the killer finger without a millimeter

Look on your face looks just like gorilla sphincter

When the NRA gave you the middle finger

told you that you couldn't join the gun club due to your ethnic background

said you were born from the septic trash mound

So put the gun back down

You may think you're tuff, bullet-proofed up

But the men that carry guns got bullets and crew cuts

White conservatives who form the oligarchy

Who'll call you darky, and hate commies and Paul McCartney

They're through *-shootin' at the general cinema

But the self image is a mental enema

Plus an exchange of gunfire

Is more likely to kill your man Busdriver

 

[Chorus]

 

[as if just shot] Oh! goodbye cruel world

I'll never see my children or stuff again ("clack, clack"!)

Oh!, on a scale of one to ten, my life was... pretty good

I may be shot in any one of your city or hoods

 

Hey...

Bullets be ricocheting, bouncing off church bells

Fools be bailing, all you see is shirt tails

But me and my personnel... we got merch to sell

Besides violence and a pacifist don't work well

And this is a pouring rain putting out those warring flames

The warning shots in the air hit angels, now I got blood in my storm drain

Sometimes I run over woodland creatures and they become road-kill

But still fans stood in the bleachers, and come to the ‘Blowed' still

But you, your overkill...

You want to shoot at recordable cds like they were clay pigeons

I told you I was "babysitting" and you thought I came back from a gunfare

But I'm really into childcare

 

[Chorus]

 

[as if just shot] Ughh! Goodbye cruel world

I'll never see my children or my stuff again ("Arghh!")

On a scale of one to ten, my life was a 30 below with a chance of showers

But yet I had the man power to sit in front of a mic stand for hours

 

 

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There is this one too, these songs just crack me up.

 

 

Most people are curious

Some wanna get dirt on

The Centaur; I'm famous

I walk around with no shirt on

The easiest way would be for you to lie face down

I'm a man

But I'm built like a horse from the waist down

People are afraid of me but act like they love me

Feast your eyes upon my nudity

I am Beauty AND the Beast

I have plenty to say

But nobody listens because my cock is so big

And the end of it glistens; so I'm famous for it

"Freaky" is what everyone's name is for it

Sure, it's larger than yours

I'm a CENTAUR for Chrissakes!

I like to eat rice cakes and listen to classical music

I'm told passion is my specialty

But really I'm old-fashioned

I'm quite well-built

As fas as physiques go

So people seem to think that I belong in a freak show

They wanna have pictures taken

Constantly assumin' that my sex drive

is three times that of a normal human

Askin' silly questions like I'm their personal mentor

All they care about is my big dick because I'm the centaur

The porno industry

Wants to pay me lots of money to appear in books and movie

'Cause they think I look funny

But I'm lookin' for true love

Not groupies and freaks

More than a huge cock - I have a complicated mind

I'm not the favorite kind of companion

For the average person

Sometimes things start well

But eventually worsen when sex becomes a problem

Or else they're unimpressed with the attention that you get

Bein' a centaur's love interest

You don't care about my next life

Just my ex-wife and the intimate details of our sex life

Most people are curious

Some wanna get dirt on

The Centaur; I'm famous

I walk around with no shirt on

The easiest way would be for you to lie face down

I'm a man

But I'm built like a horse from the waist down

 

 

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