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The Red Ball Once there was a red ball, with 15 white stripes who went into town, but got into some fights He lost a white stripe, and couldn't find it back no more So the only thing he could do, was go to a store But he didn't have the money to buy a new one, so he went back to his house, to pick-up his shotgun He robbed a bank, dressed-up as a black ball, and after that, he ran back to the mall But back in the stripe-store they recognised his face, Letras de cancionesso he ran out, but the cops started a chase The cops finally found him; he was hiding in a backstreet But he pulled out his gun, and they were all dead-meat… But back in the stripe-store they recognised his face, so he ran out, but the cops started a chase The cops finally found him; he was hiding in a backstreet But he pulled out his gun, and they were all dead-meat... The red ball started crying and he fell onto the ground He laid there for an hour, and then he heard a sound He stood up, looked around, and then he saw a cat, and as he looked closer, he saw a stripe on it's head He picked up his gun, and aimed it at the cat and a few second's later, the animal was dead He took the stripe of the cat and fell into laughter The red ball was complete again, and lived happily ever after... The moral of this story? No one really knows... But if you listen to this song, I think it clearly shows Our music is okay, but the lyrics really suck, and I know that's pretty lame, but we don't give a fuck! From Letras Mania