From the ashes of this golden age of confusion,
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the denim recruits came to be
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known as the apocalypse dudes.
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So you think you had an Opera
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well not like this
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So you think you had a Napoli
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well not like this
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So you think you had a decent pizza
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well not like this
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so you think you had a real good pizza
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well not like this
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You got nothing to lose at Pamparius
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gonaa wear them happy shoes tonight
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You got nothing to lose at Pamparius
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gonna bake a motherfucking pizza tonight
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so you think you had a pepperoni
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well not like this
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So you think you had a calzone
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well not like this
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So you thought you could make your own
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well not like this
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So you thought you could take it home
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Well not like this
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You got nothing to lose at Pamparius
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gonna wear them happy shoes tonight
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You got nothing to lose at Pamparius
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Gonna bake a motherfucking pizza tonight
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Clock strikes twelve
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Apocalypse dudes got nothing to lose
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Gonna stomp some teenage ass tonight
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Apocalypse dudes got nothing to lose
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Gonna bake some motherfucking magic
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tonight
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The Age Of Pamparius
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| Turbonegro |
