This is the GROSS DUDES,
Looking for lost moods.
Conquering the world,
Is our mission.
Singing alone,
Is our decision.
PSY has come to Earth,
To watch the GROSS DUDES,
So be alert.
Singing Gangnam,
And finishing with Style.
By just saying Ka-zam,
We travel miles.
I got 700 in my inbo,
700 texts taking me to Limbo.
We're gonna conquer North Korea,
Before you can say ''Diarrhea.''
Reaching 800,
Waiting for it.
Seeking 1000,
No sleeping till it.
We are the GROSS DUDES,
We break down joys,
And burn toys.
We switch the light on,
And we dance like King Kong.
We are the GROSS DUDES,
The leaders of Earth,
Baby please,
Just be alert.
Looking Up.
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