Lyrics:
these minions
My sons they gonna witness what's to come
6-figure vision I'm coolin' with all these minions
My sons they gonna witness what's to come
ZAPATERIA LLOYD (F) Alex Reyes, David Seitz, JH Ortega
Produced by Ignacio Umérez
Cover Art by Richard Hardy
Intro -------
F - - - | C7 - - -
Minions
Minions
by legions The doors can cross
Opened
by eager The former pop listen
The night
of thorns The shadow and crying
Purity
in flames
The battle in my heart is championed by the rats
Pass through the eye of a needle
Good money grows like cancer
When I become a minion
No sins will I have
angelicus)
UNCLE WALTER:
The clergyman’s pastoral pager loudly― uh, loudly― uh, uh loudly rang out, echoing through the vacant YMCA halls.
FATHER BILL:
By
Oooo the systems fooling us
Promise you wont be ruled by this
Oooo the systems fooling us
Promise you wont be ruled by this
Belo belo belonging, make
write my bars
You all got your opinions unleashing your minions I just wanna play my part
Live a decent life where I can sleep at night all this hate just
and he owes me money!
Do you know Joan? She’s a bank teller
She gets it on with this husky feller
I seen them the other day down by the YMCA
They were
Once upon a time, there was a dancer. And his name was Dino Sore.
He used to roam about the countryside until his freedom was stolen. And by that,
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
I left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash
Left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown I'd left Kingston
With my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all
team good, we don't really need a mascot
Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay"
YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA
Me, Franny, and Mally Mall
Cat Diesel Power cap pulled down low
Makin that bacon, row by row
Can't get them muscles at the YMCA
It's from choppin' cotton, cuttin' corn
Of rusty weapons strewn
Embraced by huge chasms Etched into the sands
Here hideous beasts once Surrounded the ruined walls
Monsters only told of
Now in
cannot hide
And I will send all my minions
To haunt you
Only evil dreams you'll find
Evil demons by their side
Howling winds, outside it's cold
Eventually be related to some sort
Of movement for my younger
Fans, really i've always had this dream
Of having a Nicki Minaj
YMCA type of thing when I was
CLB shit county line bandits you know (Yo yo)
I'm in a high-vis top with a chopped off dots
I'm looking for yutes like what do you rep
I done 5 by
little bastard!
Not just a con-artist but a twisted conventions master
A master plan over which he crafts his actions
No minions, no guards to keep him
I'll bite your soul and you'll like it
You're loving sex
These days are getting harder by the weekend
Man where's the help that I am seeking?
I'm
hypocrite.
I hate catchy choruses and I'm a hypocrite.
Met a girl named Macy had sex with her all day,
But she was dyslexic, so I ended up doin the YMCA
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