ShowYouSuck - Rad God lyrics

rate me

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

Big gulp, I'm tippin’

Don't sag my bridges

Lebowski got bigger

Shout to Jeff Bridges

They say rad is dead

The dead has now risen

A zombie that's skates 8.5 yeah, that's bitching

Now bounce like suspension

No whammies, big business

Sip Slurpee from big gulp now that's your communion

Unholy union if Satan made music produced by George Lucas

Now please pass that hummus

I'm ridin’ round bumpin' carcass

Level 9000 is my target

Too many dudes in this room

This party smell like armpit

I'm ridin’ round bumpin' carcass

Level 9000 is my target

Too many dudes in this room

This party smell like armpit

Our father

To you we pray

You keep it cool

The others lame

Their shows weak

They too tame

We need you on the job

Pray to the rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

This god’s a rad god so don't make me angry

Only not being lame will guarantee your safety

TV’s on, disciples going crazy

Couch is comfy, let’s do some surfing, baby

Grab the remote, I'm feeling lazy

Arrested development, we watching maybe

For sure, for sure, our house of suede velour

Out on tour, show is on

The pit is full, they pray for more

Here I is, here I am, bring the sacrificial lamb

Some fans who think I smoke bring a sacrificial gram

And then they puff and then they pass but I don't puff so I pass

Then they ask you straight edge

I concur, not a drag

Our father

To you we pray

You keep it cool

The others lame

Their shows weak

They too tame

We need on the job

Pray to the rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god

Rad god

Pray to the rad god