Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck The Valley Fudge , by - Grandaddy. Song from the album Excerpts From The Diary Of Todd Zilla, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 31.12.2004
Record label: V2
Song language: English
Fuck The Valley Fudge |
| Siamese, Portuguese, dirty knees- |
| Look at these |
| rookies around us; |
| Aren’t you glad you found us? |
| If you are who you say you are, |
| get up here to the bar, |
| We’ll plot out a plan |
| to take down the man |
| We’ll start with that new future |
| superstore and steal all their |
| decorative rocks, |
| and fight all their rent-a-cops |
| And for the freeway maintainers |
| who assist our escape, |
| We’ve got sandwiches, chips, |
| and cold Gatorade |
| We’ll expose all the bicyclists |
| who really are |
| DUI students |
| who can’t drive their cars. |
| And we’ll take stucco dust |
| and wet drywall sludge, |
| combine it just right to make |
| Fuck the Valley Fudge. |
| Applebee’s, Chuck E. Cheese, dirty deeds- don’t you see? |
| Fuck the Valley Fudge, |
| It’s my hate and my love |
| Nepalese, antifreeze, calories can’t you see? |
| Fuck the Valley Fudge, |
| It’s my hate and my love |
| Fuck the Valley Fudge, |
| It’s my hate and my love |
| Fuck the Valley Fudge, |
| It’s my hate and my love |
| Fuck the Valley Fudge, |
| Fuck the valley |
| Fudge |