Lyrics
Brit brat backpack clientele
For the stale nine inch nails
Winter rails
White five ink pot, paper trip
Fifty cc
Rave undead
Skinhead wrench-boy, let you feel
His two-foot, three-pound glockenspiel
So Eurodog
You’ll try a phrase
Smear my braces in mayonnaise
Go you Eurodog, go!
Go you Eurodog, go, go!
Go you Eurodog, go!
Go you Eurodog, go, go, go!
Prozac (coughs)
Prozac bliss
Is there a cure for being Swiss?
I can’t help that I wanna fumble
Sigh right crack no up paternal tunnel
Stonewashed denim
Ponytail
Polish guys
And a twist of fail
Trash white dryer
Painting carrots
Full on beakers
Autopilot
Go you Eurodog, go!
Go You Eurodog, go, go!
Go you Eurodog, go!
Go you Eurodog, go, go!
Go you Eurodog, go!
Go you Eurodog, go, go!
Go you Eurodog, go!
Go you Eurodog, go, go, go!