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Floral Fury (From "Cuphead")

Man on the Internet & Kyle Wright
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I don't seem to recall You getting invited to the garden party But if you are startin' something With the flower king Extreme pollination And total domination Will mess you up and break the cups So swing, you sinners, swing! Never gonna get the soul I've got way too much power! Put ya six feet in a hole And cover you with flowers! Vamoose, ya little rats! Cagney is tippin' hats! Pistils firin' a rat-a-tatta-tat Roar like a dandy lion! Cup kids are fools for tryin' And with a big kaboom, You are doomed, dyin'! Choose to brawl with carnation Fools attempt to fight this At the end you're gonna leave With allergic rhinitis! You rolled your life away Yet I'm the one who's crazy? You were warned, now eat my thorns And push up some daisies On attack for contracts I guess you're pretty busy Stop and smell the roses But touch fuzzy and get dizzy! Fingers blastin' Chloroplastin' Raise a glass, live life fast 'Til it's gone! So I'm a villian I'm chlorophyllin' Cups will be spillin' And watering my lawn! Mean green mother Like no other Tell your brother You're losing everything Extreme pollination And total domination Will mess you up and break the cups So swing, you sinners, swing! Never gonna get the soul I've got way too much power! Put ya six feet in a hole And cover you with flowers! Chickens that you use to chase They won't be chased no more! You'll be shaking when you face The fury of the flora! You're public enemies, face it! You devils with porcelain faces! You dirty rat, come and take it! And I'll make sure that you swing! You're fueled by tonic and gin To run away from your sin! You know that you'll never win! Bada bing! Never gonna get the soul You're just a buncha clowns! Put ya six feet in a hole Hey, brass man, break it down! I don't seem to recall You getting invited to the garden party But if you are startin' something With the flower king Extreme pollination And total domination Will mess you up and break the cups So swing, you sinners, swing! Fingers blastin' Chloroplastin' Raise a glass, live life fast 'Til it's gone! So I'm a villian I'm chlorophyllin' Cups will be spillin' And watering my lawn! Vamoose, ya little rats! Cagney is tippin' hats! Pistils firin' a rat-a-tatta-tat Roar like a dandy lion! Cup kids are fools for tryin' And with a big kaboom, You are doomed, dyin'! Choose to brawl with carnation Fools attempt to fight this At the end you're gonna leave With allergic rhinitis! You rolled your life away Yet I'm the one who's crazy? You were warned, now eat my thorns And push up some daisies On attack for contracts I guess you're pretty busy Stop and smell the roses But touch fuzzy and get dizzy! You're public enemies, face it! You devils with porcelain faces! You dirty rat, come and take it! And I'll make sure that you swing! You're fueled by tonic and gin To run away from your sin! You know that you'll never win! Bada bing! Never gonna get the soul I've got way too much power! Put ya six feet in a hole And cover you with flowers! Chickens that you use to chase They won't be chased no more! You'll be shaking when you face The fury of the flora!