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Do-do-do.
Uh-oh.
She made me the center of a blow pop.
(She did what?)
She went and she did it.
Yeah, she really did.
She really did.
I'm asking myself how I got here, I still don't know why
I've been at this a thousand days and it's getting to my eye.
How should we ever see and how should we justifiy
The things that we all want to do and the things we see outside?
Please don't try to stop the song.
Just let it fucking go on and on.
I like to say alot of crap
that just goes into one ear
and out of the other
I like to say alot of crap
that just goes into one ear
and out of the other
I like to say alot of crap
that just goes into one ear
and out of the other
I like to say alot of crap
that just goes into one ear
and out of the other
I'd like to say alot of crap again
I'd like to say alot of crap again
I'd like to say alot of crap again
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2. |
You Are So Classy
03:55
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Yeeaaah-h
That was so classy
That was so classy
Oh that was so classy
Oh baby you are so classy
You know that I went to your statue
You know I salute statue all night long babe
But you're keeping me up all night long babe
I'm thinking about you all night long babe
I'm thinking about you all night long babe
Yes I'm thinking about you all night long babe
I think you know I do
You know I do many things
You know I'd do anything
(...How long is this song?)
I don't care what you care
What you care
What you are
What you do, what you say
I don't care what you are
What you do What you say
I don't care what you want
What you do What you say
(I know you like it when I pop that bubble wrap)
Eh? Gimme head
Don't ca-are
Don't ca-are
Don't care Don't care
Huh?
What Bob?
Huh?
What Bob?
Huh?
What Bob?
Huh?
What Bob?
Huh?
I don't care what you want
What you do
What you say
I don't care what you are
What you do
What you say
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3. |
Because I Wanted To
02:39
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Phase Two
Phace
Yeah that was not that great
Or something like dat
I don't know really
"Or something like that"
Or something like dat
I don't know really
"Or something like that"
Stop laughing at me
You better stop laughing at me
I'm serious I'm gonna kick your ass
If you don't stop laughing at my face
Stop
Laughing
At
My
Face
It's recording two of these.
Kaaaaaaahy, Two of uhm.
He's getting two of uhm now.
Two of uhm now.
Two of uhm.
There's two of uhm now.
There's two of uhm.
Oh my god.
I'm not gonna delete that.
I heard this song goes on and on
You bettah-Nah
Because I wan't it to
(Yeah yeah)
I drove down the road cause I wanted it to
Or something like that
I drove in on a limo
I don't know what I'm doing
Or something like that
I drove on in a limo
I don't know what I'm doing
Or something like that.
I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I- I-
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4. |
You Said The Other Thing
01:59
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I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, Fuck
You said the other thing once
I didn't really care what I pulled then
Cause I felt like I wanted to
I felt like I wanted to, so I put them into the thing.
You said the other thing once
I didn't really care what I pulled then
Cause I felt like I wanted to
I felt like I wanted to, so I put them into the thing.
One time, one play.
When can we settle down?
I'm you're preferred drug, why not?
You said the other thing
One time, might as well break it
It's falling to the floor
I feel it's fading
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5. |
Hand Of Burbank
05:19
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Life's just one moment
One fleeing memory
It's hand keeps on turning
Comes back around to touch me
It's twisting faster
The hand keeps slapping me
Just slow down and cool off
You know it's never-ending
Lie down, fuck off, and sell me all the right things
You suck down, digest everything that's left of me
You seldom tell them, mention just a word of me
I'll bring up, tear down, life is just a game to me.
Give up porn, burbank.
Give up porn, burbank.
Give up porn, burbank.
Give up porn, burbank.
Give up, earn back
I know just what you need
I can see how it spreads
but the limits are fading.
The door that's coming in will burn
and we're pushing boundaries
Twisted me up
Tell this thing inside of me
Lie down and fuck off, to sell me all the right things
Who seldom digest everything that's left of me?
Who seldom tell them, mention just a word of me?
I'll bring up, and tear down
Life is just a game to me.
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Avant-dustrial-death-jam.
satire
Different flavor per album.
good
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