NO FUN by Dead Bob

We don't need no dish rags
We don't need no one
We don't need no KY
We don't need no cum
We don't need no dumpsters
We don't need to one
We don't need no hot shots
We don't need no fun
We don't need no cop shop
We don't need no one
We don't need no SWAT team
We don't need no guns
We don't need no heart throb
We don't need no one
We don't need no Dead Bob
We don't need no fun

No Fun

We don't need no

I was born with both eyes shut
A barcode stamped upon my nuts
When I cried they let me suck
From a sterile plastic cup

No Fun

We don't need no cock rock
We don't need no one
We don't need no action
We don't need no fun
We don't need no
We don't need no one
We don't need no shock talk
We don't need no fun
We don't need no love nest
We don't need no one
We don't need no puppets
We don't need no fun
We don't need no needles
We don't need no screws
We don't need no nothing
We don't need no fun

No Fun

When the waves about you swell
Picture what it's like in hell
There the sinners line the walls
Waiting for their friends to call

N Fun

• Alternative
• Postpunk
• artrock
• funk
• fusion
• jazz
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