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Dipper's Dawn
01:51
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The end is now for living on a dipper's dawn
Light turns to infinity on satan’s spawn
Even when youre screaming I can't hear you cry
Dipping out a dozen demons from the sky
Now the fog is rolling in across the hills
Rocks turn into demons and it gives you chills
Nothing all around you in a dipper's dawn
Blackness all around welcomes satan’s spawn
Dippers, we are the dippers
A punk hero’s what we need in a dippers city
Uncle Len is on the case, with a dippers ditty
Hear the witches cock call an early dawn
Hear the roar of thunder dip the devils yawn
Rivers turn to ice all across the land
Wine turns into afterbirth and poisons man
Where else can we turn? Who can save us now?
Uncle len would come and save you but he’s dipping out
Dippers, we are the dippers
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2. |
Rebel Dipper
01:45
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Wanker
Another one just walking through the city
Wanker
When the hairs stand on my neck I know ones near me
Wanker
Another suit just here to keep me down
Wanker
The establishment is fooked and so’s the crown
Wanker
Get out of here you stinky stupid bastard
Wanker
Get out of here you stinky mongy toss
Wanker
Another one just walking through the city
Wanker
When the hairs stand on my neck I know one’s near me
Rebel
Allegiance to the devil
Anarch
Bringing down the monarch
Wanker
I’ll dip ya mate I’ll tip you in the custard
Wanker
Ill tip ya mate I’ll leave you in the street
Wanker
Another one just walking through the city
Wanker
When the hairs stand on my neck I know one's near me
Wanker
Another suit just here to keep me down
Wanker
The establishment is fooked and so’s the crown
Wanker
Get out of here you stinky stupid bastard
Wanker
Get out of here you stinky mongy toss
Rebel
Allegiance to the devil
Anarch
Bringing down the monarch
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3. |
Paul's Dip
01:13
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Paul was a boy who was just tipping down the street
With his companions on his mind who left him walking in the heat
Paul was a boy who found himself outside the class
But he befriended all the sewer rats and then took them all to class
He said “I’ll be the one to take these dimbos off the street”
I’ll show them how to live a life, I’ll show them how to meet and greet
So off he went out through the town to do his venture for the people
And the first thing that he did was provide muffins at the steeple
Paul’s dip
Paul was a lad who thought that life was always sweet
When he was standing by a burning drum with nothing left to eat
He said “I’ll be the one to get these dimbos off the street”
As the loaf he dropped into his pants went trickling to his feet
I’ll show them how to live a life, I’ll show them how to meet and greet
So off he went out through the town to do his venture for the people
Paul’s dip
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A Creeper's Dip
01:38
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Creepy crawly man, Creepy crawly man
Tell us what’s your plan, Tell us what you’ve planned,
Creepy crawly man, Creepy crawly man
Tell us where you stand, Tell us where you stand
Creepy crawly man, tell us where you stand
Creepy crawly man, tell us what’s your plan
Now the wolves are mourning
Creeper man is crawling
Underneath the ocean
Fishes die in tandem
Creepy crawly man, Creepy crawly man
Tell us what’s your plan, Tell us what you’ve planned,
Creepy crawly man, Creepy crawly man
Tell us where you stand, Tell us where you stand
Creepy crawly man, tell us where you stand
Creepy crawly man, tell us what’s your plan
Now the wolves are mourning
Creeper man is crawling
Underneath the ocean
Fishes die in tandem
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5. |
Dipper's Dream
01:53
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Time flies by so quickly, in a dippers dream
Poisoning your motion
Dreamt a Dreamy potion
Shoes melt into carpet, in a dipper’s doze
Sinking through the quicksand
In your lounge room there’s a punk band
Time drops out in clusters, in a dipper’s nap
At school you’ve got no pants on
How did you get that wrong?
The time flies by so quickly, in a dipper’s dream
Poisoning your motion
Dreamt a Dreamy potion
Still dreaming when I woke up from a dipper’s nap
The punk band weren’t gone
They were repeating the same song
Captain of the dream boat in a dipper’s land
Now the walls are bleeding
Raining from the ceiling
Sinking through the ocean in a dipper’s fog
Punk music is playing
The dipper’s are staying
Still dreaming when I woke up from a dipper’s nap
The punk band weren’t gone
They were repeating the same song
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6. |
Surfin' Sluffs
01:30
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