| Wake up baby, what you in for
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| Start the day upon your knees
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| What you pissing in the wind for
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| You must have snorted too much blees
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| East house pinball wizard
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| Full tilt bozo played
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| Second floor trekkie
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| Making warp speed out the door
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| Julio Anpacolucci
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| He the only one who stayed
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| Countin' up the days
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| Please no more
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| My fist your face
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| That’s for sure
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| Hey Betty Boop you got me drooling
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| I’m buzzing 'round your hive tonight
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| You played the hooky stead of schooling
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| Son of a bitch put out the light
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| 13-year-old hookers
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| Drag yourself right through the thorns
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| You wonder why the man’s outside your door
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| Junior achievers, got the old bull by the horns
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| Back in the saddle get you some
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| My fist your face
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| That’s for sure
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| Yeah!
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| East house pinball wizard
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| Full tilt bozo played
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| Second floor trekkie’s
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| Making warp speed out the door
|
| Julio Anpacolucci
|
| He the only one that stayed
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| I’m countin' up the days
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| Please no more
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| Yeah
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| My fist your face
|
| That’s for sure
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| My fist your face
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| That’s for sure
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| My fist your face
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| That’s for sure |