Pesticide

Jonathan Young

Compositor: Jonathan Young

On the highway to freedom
We gonna drive through hell
Bring your guns, you'll need 'em
Oh, along with plenty of shells
Come on!

I would never believe them
When they told me that the bugs could fly
But if it burns and it bleeds then
Well, it can sure as hell fucking die

Buckle up, 'cause you'll soon be dropping
Getting ready to dive
There's a nest of eggs, need popping
We're gonna go on a ride

Give me that pesticide
Clear that nest or die
Show me the next in line
Pesticide
Oh, give me that pesticide
No bug left alive
Killing them justified, I'll testify
Give me that pesticide

Give me that pesticide

On the highway to justice
There's no room for the weak
All our brothers can trust us
Oh, and we'll remember the Creek
Come on!

Not a foe that can crush us
Call me Mister Killstreak
Gonna mess a bunch of bugs up
And put a rocket in some charger cheeks
oh, yeah!

Buckle up, 'cause you'll soon be dropping
Getting ready to dive
There's a nest of eggs, need popping
We're gonna go on a ride

Give me that pesticide
Clear that nest or die
Show me the next in line
Pesticide
Oh, give me that pesticide
No bug left alive
Killing them justified, I'll testify
Give me that pesticide

Give me that pesticide
Clear that nest or die
Show me the next in line
Pesticide
Oh, give me that pesticide
No bug left alive
Killing them justified, I'll testify
Give me that pesticide

Give me that pesticide
Give me that pesticide