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Tutone-Sotirios - Super Lyrics



Tutone-Sotirios - Super Lyrics




Supercalifragilisticexpialidope-shit
You can count the hackers when they exit out with Snowden
Who can tip the towers when the president still owns them?
Who will slip the killing pill into the cowards Folgers?
Tubes and cats distract the distant generation's focus
Ruthless acts and backward business hex us without notice
Beauty bits and pageantry are all that can provoke us
To extract a passionate connection to our own kin
Running with a hunch blow Dutch on a telephone
Take it slow baby give me tone like a mellophone
Drone with a microphone punch line Figaro
Fickle ridiculous melodrama get a better role
Pole smokers in a hocus-pocus go f*ck yourself potus
Open notes to show focus hopeless groping hosers
Pose a threat to the whole shit we took for granted
Hold up they been stunting it from the titulo
Under cut the mummers and punch em in the estomago
Wondering why lately the country has been so touch and go
Maybe you should take a look at what became the closing vote

Hum wit a riddle caught a bum in a lie
Dumb little kiddie caught a thumb in the eye
Run from a killer with a gun at his side
Strum on a fiddle get a drum full of pride
Done what I did and got a crumb of the pie
Dumb little bitties caught a cum in the eye
Some body kill a motherf*cker for the price
One buddy bid it on a scum sucking son of God DAMMIT

Super..... oh shit
Foe did throat slit, choking on the floor dead
With a golden clothes pin, in his forehead
Know this moments blown this whole binge, close it
And throw this cauldron over open ocean
Wait, what's this song about again?.........Ohhhh, my bad, ok
I can do that
Here's you're trigger warning mate, this ain't a safe space
Its a sane place with a changed pace
Promise no mistakes known in states control misplaced
It's not your turn bro, wait
Hug fags like Yiann-op-ou-los Milo
Blunt facts by the mind bend Shapiro
Run back, burn cash, all the Deniro
Done that, rug trap not needed here though
Used my privilege at the store to buy
They said f*ck off, at least I tried
Someone tell me how to cash in on being white
Cause I really don't think I'm doing it right
You know I also wondered why
The girls at work were making the same as I
I heard guys make more? I'm confused inside
It's almost as if I was told a lie, wait
If chicks make less why don't they just say they're guys?
So they can make more, that's how it works right?
Ooooo, I identify as someone that can rhyme
Holy crap it worked
I think I owe you an apology tonight
But I'm not really the "say sorry" type
I identify that you're full of shit
And if you don't accept it then you're intolerant, right?

Hum wit a riddle caught a bum in a lie
Dumb little kiddie caught a thumb in the eye
Run from a killer with a gun at his side
Strum on a fiddle get a drum full of pride
Done what I did and got a crumb of the pie
Dumb little bitties caught a cum in the eye
Some body kill a motherf*cker for the price
One buddy bid it on a scum sucking son of God DAMMIT
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Supercalifragilisticexpialidope-shit
You can count the hackers when they exit out with Snowden
Who can tip the towers when the president still owns them?
Who will slip the killing pill into the cowards Folgers?
Tubes and cats distract the distant generation's focus
Ruthless acts and backward business hex us without notice
Beauty bits and pageantry are all that can provoke us
To extract a passionate connection to our own kin
Running with a hunch blow Dutch on a telephone
Take it slow baby give me tone like a mellophone
Drone with a microphone punch line Figaro
Fickle ridiculous melodrama get a better role
Pole smokers in a hocus-pocus go f*ck yourself potus
Open notes to show focus hopeless groping hosers
Pose a threat to the whole shit we took for granted
Hold up they been stunting it from the titulo
Under cut the mummers and punch em in the estomago
Wondering why lately the country has been so touch and go
Maybe you should take a look at what became the closing vote

Hum wit a riddle caught a bum in a lie
Dumb little kiddie caught a thumb in the eye
Run from a killer with a gun at his side
Strum on a fiddle get a drum full of pride
Done what I did and got a crumb of the pie
Dumb little bitties caught a cum in the eye
Some body kill a motherf*cker for the price
One buddy bid it on a scum sucking son of God DAMMIT

Super..... oh shit
Foe did throat slit, choking on the floor dead
With a golden clothes pin, in his forehead
Know this moments blown this whole binge, close it
And throw this cauldron over open ocean
Wait, what's this song about again?.........Ohhhh, my bad, ok
I can do that
Here's you're trigger warning mate, this ain't a safe space
Its a sane place with a changed pace
Promise no mistakes known in states control misplaced
It's not your turn bro, wait
Hug fags like Yiann-op-ou-los Milo
Blunt facts by the mind bend Shapiro
Run back, burn cash, all the Deniro
Done that, rug trap not needed here though
Used my privilege at the store to buy
They said f*ck off, at least I tried
Someone tell me how to cash in on being white
Cause I really don't think I'm doing it right
You know I also wondered why
The girls at work were making the same as I
I heard guys make more? I'm confused inside
It's almost as if I was told a lie, wait
If chicks make less why don't they just say they're guys?
So they can make more, that's how it works right?
Ooooo, I identify as someone that can rhyme
Holy crap it worked
I think I owe you an apology tonight
But I'm not really the "say sorry" type
I identify that you're full of shit
And if you don't accept it then you're intolerant, right?

Hum wit a riddle caught a bum in a lie
Dumb little kiddie caught a thumb in the eye
Run from a killer with a gun at his side
Strum on a fiddle get a drum full of pride
Done what I did and got a crumb of the pie
Dumb little bitties caught a cum in the eye
Some body kill a motherf*cker for the price
One buddy bid it on a scum sucking son of God DAMMIT
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Writer: Nikita Mandalou, Robert Orr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Tutone-Sotirios - Super Video
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Performed By: Tutone-Sotirios
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Nikita Mandalou, Robert Orr

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