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I Can't Believe It's Not Butter
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Here's a tune about Panty Cheeze
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Amarillo Heavy Metal Band - Laughter's Not Enough. New Album NOT FLUENT IN STUPID on sale now! Amarillo Metal, Heavy Metal
In this band we believe in the wonderful gift of laughter ... Especially if it's at someone else's expense! We also Love Metal. Ya know there's a lot of people out there that think hard core metal is supposed to be death doom and gloom ALL THE DAMN time. We think a little differently about that. We think making fun of our national leaders, our daily lives and dumb shits we meet on the street is just as good a topic to rock out to as anything else. So that's what we're about... Pokin' fun at general jerk offs... and bringin down the house. We formed LNE in July of 2005. We are four individuals from different walks in life who agreed on two things. Poke fun at Sick Shit and get aggressive musically. Romie, Marty, and Johnny came from a Death Metal background while Spud came from about everything else.
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Genre
Metal Heavy Metal
Charts
Peak #95
Peak in subgenre #38
Author
Laughter's Not Enough
Rights
2007
Uploaded
January 08, 2007
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 4:10
Story behind the song
We were inspired by this nasty topic when I heard the phrase 'from-unda-cheeze in her panties' .... A song was born!
Lyrics
I Can’t Believe it’s not Butter Lurking ‘neath her window Can’t wait till she takes em off Glistening in her panties Pungent vapors make me cough Panty cheese queen Juicy lean and mean Searing stench burned in my brain Tortured and damaged by her stains Chorus: From-unda-cheeze In her panties I can’t believe its not butter Spreads just like a third world disease I can’t believe it’s not butter Scents enough to make me sneeze I can’t believe its not butter Smells just like limburger cheese I can’t believe it’s not butter By myself since I was 10 Raised by homeless kin Got my learnin’ in the street That left me warped within All my morals have decayed Thoughts are rearranged Bottom feeder in the food chain Socially deranged (Chorus) Now I’m sittin in a jail Wonderin what I did wrong Can’t wait till I get out Getting back to where I belong Underneath her window I get into my blinds I watch her like I did before The mental image divine (Chorus)
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