| And everyone should get along
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| Okay, children, quiet down, quiet down
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| Children, I’d like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day:
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| his name is Mr. Shady
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| Children, quiet down please
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| Brian, don’t throw that!
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| (Shut up!)
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| Mr. Shady will be your new substitute
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| while Mr. Kaniff is out
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| with pneumonia (He's got AIDS!)
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| Good luck, Mr. Shady!
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| Hi there, little boys and girls! |
| (Fuck you!)
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| Today we’re gonna learn how to poison squirrels
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| But first, I’d like you to meet my friend Bob (Huh?)
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| Say hi, Bob («Hi, Bob!»)
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| Bob’s thirty and still lives with his mom
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| And he don’t got a job 'cause Bob sits at home and smokes pot
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| But his twelve-year-old brother looks up to him an awful lot
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| And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot
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| And wait in the parking lot for waitresses off the clock
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| When it’s late and the lot gets dark and fake like he walks his dog
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| Drag 'em in the woods and go straight to the chopping blocks (Ahh!)
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| And even if they escaped and they got the cops
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| The ladies would all be so afraid, they would drop the charge
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| 'Til one night Mrs. Stacey went off the job
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| When she felt someone grab her whole face and said not to talk
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| But Stacey knew it was Bob and said, «Knock it off!»
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| But Bob wouldn’t knock it off, 'cause he’s crazy and off his rocker
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| Crazier than Slim Shady is off the vodka
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| You couldn’t even take him to Dre’s to get Bob a doctor
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| He grabbed Stace' by the legs as he chopped it off her
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| And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
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| But ever since the day Stacey went off to wander
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| They never found her, and Bob still hangs at the waffle diner
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| And that’s the story of Bob and his marijuana
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| And what it might do to you
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| So see if the squirrels want it—it's bad for you
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| See, children, drugs are bad (Come on)
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| And if you don’t believe me, ask your dad (Ask him, man)
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| And if you don’t believe him, ask your mom
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| (That's right)
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| She’ll tell you how she does 'em all the time
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| (She will)
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| So kids, say no to drugs (That's right)
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| So you don’t act like everyone else does (Uh-huh)
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| And there’s really nothin' else to say (Sing along)
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| Drugs are just bad, mmkay?
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| My penis is the size of a peanut, have you seen it?
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| Fuck, no! |
| You ain’t seen it! |
| It’s the size of a peanut (Huh?)
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| Speakin' of peanuts, you know what else is bad for squirrels?
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| Ecstasy—it's the worst drug in the world
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| If someone ever offers it to you, don’t do it
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| Kids, two hits’ll probably drain all your spinal fluid
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| And spinal fluid is final, you won’t get it back
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| So don’t get attached, or it’ll attack every bone in your back
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| Meet Zach: twenty-one years old
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| After hangin' out with some friends at a frat party, he gets bold
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| And decides to try five when he’s bribed by five guys
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| And the peer pressure will win every time you try to fight it
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| Suddenly, he starts to convulse
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| And his pulse goes into
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| hyperdrive
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| And his eyes roll back in his skull (Blblblblblb)
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| His back starts to look like the McDonald’s Arches
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| He’s on Donald’s carpet, layin' horizontal, barfin' (Bleh)
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| And everyone in the apartment starts laughin' at him
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| «Hey Adam, Zach is a jackass, look at him!»
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| 'Cause they took it too, so they think it’s funny
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| So they’re laughing at basically nothing
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| Except maybe wasting their money
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| Meanwhile, Zach’s in a coma, the action is over
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| And his back and his shoulders hunched up like he’s practicin' yoga
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| And that’s the story of
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| Zach, the ecstasy maniac
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| So don’t even feed that to squirrels, class, 'cause it’s bad for you
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| See, children, drugs are bad (That's right)
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| And if you don’t believe me, ask your dad (That's right)
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| And if you don’t believe him, ask your mom (You can)
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| She’ll tell you how she does 'em all the time
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| (She will)
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| So kids, say no to drugs (Don't smoke crack)
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| So you don’t act like everyone else does (That's right)
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| And there’s really nothin' else to say (But umm…)
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| Drugs are just bad, mmkay?
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| And last but not least, one of the most humongous
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| Problems among young people today is fungus
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| It grows from cow manure; |
| they pick it out, wipe it off, bag it up
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| And you put it right in your mouth and chew it |
| Yum-yum! |
| Then you start to see some dumb stuff
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| And everything slows down when you eat some of 'em
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| And sometimes, you see things that aren’t there (Like what?)
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| Like fat women in G-strings with orange hair
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| (Mr. Shady, what’s a G-string?) It’s yarn, Claire
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| Women stick 'em up their behinds, go out and wear 'em (Huh?)
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| And if you swallow too much of the magic mushrooms
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| Whoops, did I say 'magic mushrooms?' |
| I meant fungus
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| Your tongue gets all swoll up like a cow’s tongue
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| (How come?) 'Cause it comes from a cow’s dung (Gross!)
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| See, drugs are bad, it’s a common fact
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| But your mom and dad know that’s all that I’m good at
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| (Oh!)
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| But don’t be me, 'cause if you grow up and you go and OD
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| They’re gonna come for me, and I’ma have to grow a goatee
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| And get a disguise and hide, 'cause it’ll be my fault
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| So don’t do drugs, and do exactly as I don’t, 'cause I’m bad for you
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| See, children, drugs are bad (Uh-huh)
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| And if you don’t believe me, ask your dad (Put that down!)
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| And if you don’t believe him, ask your mom (You can ask)
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| She’ll tell you how she does 'em all the time
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| (And she will)
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| So kids, say no to drugs (Say no)
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| So you don’t act like everyone else does (Like I do)
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| And there’s really nothin' else to say (That's right)
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| Drugs are just bad, mmkay?
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| Come on, children, clap along! |
| (Shut up!)
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| Sing along, children! |
| (Suck my motherfuckin' dick!)
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| Come on, clap along
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| Drugs are just bad, drugs are just bad
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| (South Park is gonna sue me!)
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| So don’t do drugs! |
| (Kiss my motherfuckin' ass!)
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| So there’ll be more for me
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| (Hippie! Goddamn it!)
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| (Mushrooms killed Kenny!)
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| (Uh, the fart button’s on) (*fart*) (Ew, ahh!)
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| La la la (So fucked up right now) |