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the trips, the expensive man makes
is equal to the sum of overall
sins, the Third Reich hailed
coincidentally what Karl Marx said
to dearest Mao, he believed in nothing low
so forced he his troops to rape, the virginity of holy Tibet

the feast, the royal family gobble on
is exactly the product of overall
men, marrying wives for the sake of their dying lines
of generation of mutants ripping the sole beating meat
out of their inhumane and animal grief
despite being lambasted for begging for a ball and a chain

take a back seat, my lovers
let us handle the tasks
if you keep on baptisizing jesters
we lot will have barrels of laughs
and the colony will spread
like bats out of hell
They'd bat an infinity
not let you have the bean
like a bear with a sore head
watch it, or be sold to the ragtag

they have tall breakfasts
and have taller dinners
they own tall towers
we just want taller houses
[they screech to the beat, of money prickling in heat]
[we sream to the shippedy shit, of sweat turning dead meat]

the heaps of loot the ostentatious lady degrade
is exactly the number of overall
prints of wizard boy a book farm makes
to increase the expense of a kid
growing into, a fine person who
changes the law where it sees fit to fit feet
digging up dirt of soiled counterfeit

[pause one two]

take a back seat, my lovers
let us handle the tasks
if you keep on baptisizing jesters
we lot will have barrels of laughs
and the colony will spread
like bats out of hell
They'd bat an infinity
not let you have the bean
like a bear with a sore head
watch it, or you'll be sold to the ragtag


take a back seat, my lovers
let us handle the tasks
if you keep on baptisizing jesters
we lot will have barrels of laughs
and the colony will spread
like bats out of hell
They'd bat an infinity
not let you have the bean
like a bear with a sore head
watch it, or you'll be sold to the ragtag

dead, dead meat, yey
dead, dead meat, yei

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from I Spent 10 Hours On This Bunch Of Crap, released May 21, 2011

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