Mash Songtext
von That 1 Guy
Mash Songtext
Mash mash mashing
But ugly but it′s clashing
Like a rash with all the passion
At the bottomless pit
Pit boss picking
Light bulbs we were licking
Getting thicker if we bicker
Like a bottomless itch
No more mowing
No other way of knowing
If we go the way we're going
Then we′re glowing like this
Dead yet hectic
But ugly but attractive
Understanding underpants
But never getting the gist
Last, and once again
And yet made old
And big and brash, and in control
All butter roll
But just a dash, whisper then
The secret kept
A secret stash, they're coming in
So incomplete the income tax
Now and then
And back and forth and slow and fast
And traded for
We traded in our crazy cash
And furthermore
And further forward standing last
The future is
The future doesn't know its past
Blood bath bashing
Beneath the teeth we′re gnashing
If we clown around down under
Sounding loud like a fist
Sharp edge slashing
The ugly colors splashing
If we dance around the bunks
Surrounding thunder like this
Baked in batches
We′re battin' down the hatches
Matching all the matches
End to end and tip to tip
Lots of chances
We′re breaking all the branches
Catching all the cats we can catch
A cat nap catnip
Then we waited long
We waited in our waiting pants
The captain's log
The captain doesn′t stand a chance
The captain says
While standing in his captain stance
He did this long
He did his little captain dance
Weighted down
A heavy look a lot of glance
And big and small
It happened there it's happen stance
On top of Ben
Until we toppled over that
We understood
That under there was underpants
Big and bad and gorgeous
We need a little more just
Hold your horses joining forces
Till we′s twice what we was
The sticks were stacking
It's time to get it cracking
Near the luck that we were lacking
Back and forth like we tug
Favorite phrasing
The albums they were phasing
Like the wicker they were raising
Way out deep in the sticks
Mash mash mixing
The fixtures that they're fixing
And the licks were eighty-sixing
Till the end of the mix
But ugly but it′s clashing
Like a rash with all the passion
At the bottomless pit
Pit boss picking
Light bulbs we were licking
Getting thicker if we bicker
Like a bottomless itch
No more mowing
No other way of knowing
If we go the way we're going
Then we′re glowing like this
Dead yet hectic
But ugly but attractive
Understanding underpants
But never getting the gist
Last, and once again
And yet made old
And big and brash, and in control
All butter roll
But just a dash, whisper then
The secret kept
A secret stash, they're coming in
So incomplete the income tax
Now and then
And back and forth and slow and fast
And traded for
We traded in our crazy cash
And furthermore
And further forward standing last
The future is
The future doesn't know its past
Blood bath bashing
Beneath the teeth we′re gnashing
If we clown around down under
Sounding loud like a fist
Sharp edge slashing
The ugly colors splashing
If we dance around the bunks
Surrounding thunder like this
Baked in batches
We′re battin' down the hatches
Matching all the matches
End to end and tip to tip
Lots of chances
We′re breaking all the branches
Catching all the cats we can catch
A cat nap catnip
Then we waited long
We waited in our waiting pants
The captain's log
The captain doesn′t stand a chance
The captain says
While standing in his captain stance
He did this long
He did his little captain dance
Weighted down
A heavy look a lot of glance
And big and small
It happened there it's happen stance
On top of Ben
Until we toppled over that
We understood
That under there was underpants
Big and bad and gorgeous
We need a little more just
Hold your horses joining forces
Till we′s twice what we was
The sticks were stacking
It's time to get it cracking
Near the luck that we were lacking
Back and forth like we tug
Favorite phrasing
The albums they were phasing
Like the wicker they were raising
Way out deep in the sticks
Mash mash mixing
The fixtures that they're fixing
And the licks were eighty-sixing
Till the end of the mix
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