Lyrics:

Siamese, Portuguese, dirty knees-
Look at these
Rookies around us;
Arent you glad you found us?
If you are who you say you are,
Get up here to the bar,
Well plot out a plan
To take down the man
Well start with that new future
Superstore and steal all their
Decorative rocks,
And fight all their rent-a-cops
And for the freeway maintainers
Who assist our escape,
Weve got sandwiches, chips,
And cold Gatorade
Well expose all the bicyclists
Who really are
DUI students
Who cant drive their cars.
And well take stucco dust
And wet drywall sludge,
Combine it just right to make
Fuck the Valley Fudge.
Applebees, Chuck E. Cheese, dirty deeds- dont you see?
Fuck the Valley Fudge,
Its my hate and my love
Nepalese, antifreeze, calories cant you see?
Fuck the Valley Fudge,
Its my hate and my love
Fuck the Valley Fudge,
Its my hate and my love
Fuck the Valley Fudge,
Its my hate and my love
Fuck the Valley Fudge,
Fuck the valley
Fudge