| sittin’on your canned ham yellin''bout the rent
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| drawin’on the wall with a sock fulla lint.
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| cemented in bar room easy as a sleeze,
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| graduating flatulating rolling on his knees.
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| soaped up dishwash talking slow,
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| washed the cord board groovey jack up flow.
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| hippied land slide distorted polka funk,
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| clackin’off the bottles with the system in his trunk.
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| bass face blowin’off the roof tops,
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| walkin’down the street with two mops.
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| wet socks wearing down the battery horn,
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| butterflies startin’to harmonize in porno.
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| suck slow pealin’off the gum,
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| candy wrapped give me some.
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| can’t slow fuckin’tarts at night,
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| middle of the end in studio flight.
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| 1995 Dellfold Entertainment &ncs |