[Verse 1]
Excuse the renovations, our Doberman Dalmatians
We’re just makin’ preparations for the false flag operation
Anyway, your participation in The Lemming Corporation
Includes two full weeks paid vacation, white-washed accommodations
At the company plantation there's a safe sensation
Bottomless libations with your full cooperation
Thank you for your patience
[Pre-Chorus]
We’re here to help, we’re here to help you
You need not worry ‘bout that
[Chorus]
Hullabaloo (hull-a-bal-oo)
Hullabaloo (hull-a-bal-oo)
Hull-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaa-baloo (hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo)
[Verse 2: James and Jared]
Doom is the mood in the room
Evil looms, darkness lurks
Safety in numbers, member perks
Things are sad, they will get worse
We want you bad, this army church
The fence is not a safe place for you to stay
Don’t think you understand the forces at play
Care for a Serviette James?
You got kool-aid, kid, all over your face
Hear my words, sing my song
Opportunities knockin', ding ding-ity dong
Were encrypted, subscripted, soldiers of the brand
Homo-lookalikes, million man marching band
So let me look ya in the eye straight when I ask ya
Will you take my word? (Take my word?)
Will ya take my hand? (Take my hand?)
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake my goddamn ole wrinkly hand
Excuse the renovations, our Doberman Dalmatians
We’re just makin’ preparations for the false flag operation
Anyway, your participation in The Lemming Corporation
Includes two full weeks paid vacation, white-washed accommodations
At the company plantation there's a safe sensation
Bottomless libations with your full cooperation
Thank you for your patience
[Pre-Chorus]
We’re here to help, we’re here to help you
You need not worry ‘bout that
[Chorus]
Hullabaloo (hull-a-bal-oo)
Hullabaloo (hull-a-bal-oo)
Hull-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaa-baloo (hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo)
[Verse 2: James and Jared]
Doom is the mood in the room
Evil looms, darkness lurks
Safety in numbers, member perks
Things are sad, they will get worse
We want you bad, this army church
The fence is not a safe place for you to stay
Don’t think you understand the forces at play
Care for a Serviette James?
You got kool-aid, kid, all over your face
Hear my words, sing my song
Opportunities knockin', ding ding-ity dong
Were encrypted, subscripted, soldiers of the brand
Homo-lookalikes, million man marching band
So let me look ya in the eye straight when I ask ya
Will you take my word? (Take my word?)
Will ya take my hand? (Take my hand?)
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake my goddamn ole wrinkly hand
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.