Title: Volcano
Artist: Presidents Of The United States Of America
Composer(s): Chris Ballew, Dave Dederer
Lyric:
Under the island, middle of a mountain
There is a big bad boomin' system
Blowin' speakers, woofers and tweeters
Amplifiers, melted wires
The party's exploded, the core is corroded
Under ground, the Puget sound
Causin' a shiftin' and a driftin'
Big black boom box, stuck in the hot rock
It's in there flowin', it's in there growin'
You don't believe me that this scenery
Could be a cold blooded killer
It's gonna blow, volcano
It's gonna blow, volcano
It's gonna blow, volcano
Now the island is shiftin', the plates are liftin'
The core is creamy, docile and dreamy
Stopped up and steamy
Happy campers, poop in their pampers
When the mountain become a fountain
White hot lava, molten magma
Supersonic, plate tectonics
Stereophonic, lava and tonic
The boom is bionic
Sony shut down, Magnavox meltdown
Ballistic breakdown
Hi-fi heatwave, lo-fi lava cave
That sulfur smells, Mt. St. Helens
Pompeii was yellin'
It's gonna blow, volcano
It's gonna blow, volcano
It's gonna blow, volcano
It's gonna blow, volcano
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