| Ollie on a dime, golly what a leap
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| Posse in effect, poppy in his tea
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| Dotty I’m a rebel, cut away the pattern
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| Coffee on the dash, Muppets Take Manhattan
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| Circulate the pest, faded corpse paint
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| Old tanuki suit, Gang of Four tape
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| Gold Bazooka Tooth, eerie audio
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| Don’t go in the light, here’s Bobby, go
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| Platinum half a ton, milli magnum
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| Silly, rabid, dumb, trick the pinky ring
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| Campers, pack a gun, run you ragged from
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| Trouble as it comes, Mr. fifty winks
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| City bully brawl, if he could he’d call
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| Whitney’s wooden hall home for holiday
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| Lizzy, thinning hair, is he sitting there
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| Dizzy pigeon stare, shit is commonplace
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Appetite of ten, hoodie on his mop
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| Racing RC Cars, rubicon across
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| Baby, party hard, copy, understood
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| How are you today? |
| Jolly fucking good
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| Treading water in a dying industry
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| Covering his face, hiding in the wings
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| Born to hammer nails, bang a leader up
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| Die anonymous, face the Beelzebub
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| Razor on the edge, pray you stop instead
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| Save your honest men money’s medicine
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| Let your flag fly, rep your half pride
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| Temper’s bad, implied once he’s jettisoned
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| Get him to the Greek, I bet he wouldn’t eat
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| Heavy pudding cream sitting on a dock
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| Feather, hair and beard, whether they appeared
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| Never shed a tear, shit is none o’clock
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Circling a drain, eye a lion’s share
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| Fighting evil art, lions, tigers, bears
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| Violent sea of sharks, baddies vaporize
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| Do not stare into the glassy manga eyes
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| Gangly overbite, city folk amok
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| Taketh no shits, giveth no fucks
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| Little green men, pull a killer card
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| Fire in the sky, vultures in the yard
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| blitz, borders on the fritz
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| Mortars, comets, sticks, stone a minor threat
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| Pour the pot of piss, sorting on a whiff
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| War of opposite and open sinuses
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| Time release remain, I can see the rain
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| Why believe in vain, climb the Benny Hill
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| Live, at least today, spy the thief invade
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| Find the cheapest way to cry when Kenny’s killed
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all
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| Happy to be on the food chain at all |