Surfin' Pizza
Rod Tuffcurls & the Bench Press
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Yea yea Surfin Pizza Well he was born on an ocean made of sauce and cheese Now he's coming to your town yea you better believe He'll burn it down He'll burn your town to the ground He's just a loaf of bread, inverted on it's head Surfin Pizza Created by the devil to replace his son Half pepperoni half mushroom and killing for fun The Devil's son Well he's a son of a gun He'll have you fearing for your life; sleeping with a knife Surfing Pizza Yea you heard a rumor that he could be beaten at his own game So you got yourself a wetsuit and a board and you started to train YEA And so you challenged that pizza to a surf-off, yea And the last thing that you heard was a greasy laugh Demonic waves delivered you to the grave Now your immortal soul will be devoured whole by Surfin Pizza Yes your immortal soul has been devoured whole by surfin pizza Yea yea Surfin Pizza
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