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Versuri The Narcissist Cookbook – Death Zamboni lyrics

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Back in 2022 when the oil ran dry
I was working at the ice rink down by the river
I saw the mass confusion on the news I
Grabbed my phone and now I’m calling you cause

If we’re really heading for the great collapse
I’ll be tricking out my ride like I’m in mad max
The zambo runs on propane gas you know
So if you’ve not no other place to go then

Then you can ride along with me
On my Death Zamboni
On my Death Zamboni
On my Death Zamboni we can be free

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In 2025 when the sun burns out
And ushers in an ice age almost over night
While everybody else is frozen I’ll be
Riding free and comfortably Zambonin’

If we’re really heading for the great collapse
I’ll be tricking out my ride like I’m in mad max
My buddy Jeff has got an old flamethrower
If you’ve got no better place to go well

Then you can ride along with me (and Jeff)
„Hello! I’m Jeff.”
On my Death Zamboni
On my Death Zamboni
On my Death Zamboni we can be free
You and me and scary Jeff makes three

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