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Beefsteak Pepperoni
01:03
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Bunk baby gay, gah, sha sha sha, shot it again
Gotta tell you about it all the time guy
You know you bitch
I know you do it
I got to come in here all the damn time motherfucker
FRESH OUT
Just come on out here Joe, you Joe-poke dubbla
I’m gonna tell y’all yea
I said shut the fuckin’ hand fuckin’ penis ape
Tell me again and…
Tell you the beefsteak, bullshit, buck spare or two
We’re comin’ back in
You ready to fuckin’ finish this tattoo
Come on back here son
Golden fuckin’ lines too
They got to be sittin’ there like a beefsteak
Where I got to tell you to go, here we go again
You come on back on beefsteak pay pepperoni
Well OK again, bet you a better lightbulb, a fuckin’ bee
Your bled for glass hands
Hey-yo yo yub yub, I’ll show y’all
He’s gonna tell ya, see, but then the doors open
The shower god
Has to tell you to fly an airplane down to the Deathstars
You get out the way OK, or in other words
Cuz you never gonna see these gigantic chickens just fly away
And you like flet boy
You fletz’n cutz’n
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Gothmoth
01:13
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#6 Birthday
01:23
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Let me tell you about goodbyes
Let me tell you about a mother that lies
On a number six birthday
And a loved one gone away
Now you tell me how you justify
Your own flesh pain
Watch it cry
Pack your twisted meat away
On a number six birthday
I’ll stomp a fish back with my name
Make a joke about how you’re insane
On a number six birthday
And a loved one gone away
Pack your twisted meat away
On a number six birthday
Let me tell you about goodbyes
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He’s standing in the door
Look! She’s coming back for more
Reminds me of a dream I had
Or maybe just something I read
That time i watched the clock
Until i saw it stop
I don’t know what’s going on
But what you said is wrong
It’s just wrong
You think I’m stupid?!
They say possession is nine tenths of the law
But I think delivery is worth at least as much
If you’re not happy or satisfied
Do something about it
But I am not your tool
I know who I belong to
I am not dedicated to your happiness
No
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the Shovel
02:55
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You don’t have to hide the knife
It’s not a matter of paying rent
Or of empty rooms left
You’re not coming around again
We put the shovel back in the shed
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