| Weasels are runnin me to death
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| I checked my gas there ain’t much left
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| Still i will take a parting shot
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| Before I leave myself to rot
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| Barbaric motherfucking weasels
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| Weasels
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| Weasels
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| Weasels have always been my friends
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| I’ve turned them loose now there’s no end
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| Giants of rock tell giant lies
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| Weasels control the evil skies
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| Barbaric motherfucking weasels
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| Bad breath bad taste cause of diseases
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| I feel disgrace and I feel shame
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| I feel anger and I feel blame
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| I feel suspicion and I feel pride
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| I feel weasels on all sides
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| Weasels
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| Weasels
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| Weasels
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| Weasels
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| Weasels
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| With guitars on t. |
| v
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| Weasels
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| Rewriting rock history
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| Weasels
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| With an office and a chair
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| Weasels
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| With nice butts and long silky hair
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| Weasels suck and weasels blow
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| Weasels control rock and roll
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| Weasels control rock and roll
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| Weasels control rock and roll
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| Weasels control rock and roll
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| Rock and roll
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| Rock and roll
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| Rock and roll
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| Weasels |