"Vulkins" by Joey F

Vulkins, crawling through my radio
Come on, chirp at me, baby-O
Vulkins, eating up all the food
Annoying, they're very, very, very rude

Vulkins, vomiting on everything
They choose me out of everything Couches wet, the clothes are on fire
All my friends call me a big fat liar

They wanna get me, I don't think so
They wanna get me, I don't think so

Vulkins, dancing the Irish Dance
Act like they got ants in their pants
Vulkins, dancing like maniacs
They gonna hit me with a big old axe

Vulkins, eating up the cereal
Vulkins, missing in the bathroom
Vulkins, taking my privacy
Vulkins, invading my room

(Vulkins speaking) Hey! Tell em', Vulkins
They wanna get me, I don't think so
They wanna get me, I don't think so
Hey Vulkins, come over here a second
I need to ask you something
What are you doing to me?
Eating me outta house and home

They wanna get me, I don't think so
They wanna get me, I don't think so



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