Lyrics

Pearly, great white Building; huge fight I had the egg gun stuffed in my black shoes (untied, never lied, some have died) Face to face with harsh death from it The egg beam rips out and kills all in its path Oh no, please don't Make the chicken angry cause he's got this beam on stun not kill Shredding, white lights Burn up, atmosphere [fear] the egg beam Hens with big guns don't cluck for fun Squiggly lines! Chicken eyes! Pearly white! Egg mines! Not to knock the things But what I do with you Never seems to make An ounce of fucking sense