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Rotten, so rotten here |
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So rotten, oh |
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It was like, the last day before trash day |
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My place was gettin' kinda nastay |
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Even though the garbage |
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I knew would reek(You know) |
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Thought that |
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I could leave it for one more week |
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Then, um, |
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I'm takin', birthday cake an'(Oh) |
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Chili and greasy old bacon |
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Throw it all on top of the mess |
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I been makin' |
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Wife's so mad, she starts to shakin' |
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Leaky bag, an' now that girl is gaggin' |
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She's naggin', "I need you to get that stuff off the kitchen floorIs that too much to ask you for?" |
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But I see no reason why, can't let a few more weeks go by |
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And now garbage is piled up high |
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And buddy, you should see the flies, |
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I saidThere's somethin' rotten here(Say what?) |
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You better hold your nose(Oh) |
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Hey, you disgusting slob |
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You gotta take the trash out, oh |
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Boy, there's a lot in here(A lot) |
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And every day it grows(Oh) |
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Hey, you disgusting slob |
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You gotta take the trash out(Make ya wanna throw up) |
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Look at all this garbage that |
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I keep generatin'(Come on) |
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I sit around all day and watch it biodegradin' |
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Bet there's a hundred health codes that |
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I'm violatin' |
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Even my dog passed out and needed resuscitatin' |
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You won't believe it, take a whiff of that aroma |
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Sure to put you in a coma |
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It's so messy, can't find my toenail clippers |
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It's so bad, the roaches wearin' slippers |
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Warm, sweaty clothes piled up in this joint |
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Stand up by themselves at this point |
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It's so filthy, now baby, |
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I can't lie |
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I wipe my feet before |
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I go outside |
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I wonder what crawled in here and died(You know) |
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Walkin' 'round barefoot, |
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I'd be terrified |
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But it gives me stuff to talk about with my friends |
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Like "Hey, I think them rats gettin' big", oh |
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There's somethin' rotten here(Say what?) |
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You better hold your nose(Oh) |
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Hey, you disgusting slob |
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You gotta take the trash out, oh |
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Look what we got in here(Now what?) |
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Let's watch it decompose(Oh) |
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Hey, you disgusting slob |
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You gotta take the trash out(Make ya wanna throw up) |
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With a little bit and a little bit a |
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Make me wanna throw up |
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It makes ya wanna |
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Just makes ya wanna, oh |
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Some Lysol, some |
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CometI got a mop and it's got your name on it(What?) |
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I'm just kiddin', doggone it(Oh) |
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Unless you gonna do it |
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Careful not to breathe the fumes |
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Check it, garbage piles are goin' |
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All the way to the bathroom |
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Turn into toxic waste sometime this afternoon |
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Better get a |
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Hazmat suit and a push broom, oh |
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There's somethin' rotten here(Say what?) |
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You better hold your nose(Oh) |
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Hey, you disgusting slob |
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You gotta take the trash out, oh |
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It's gone to pot in here(Now what?) |
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Bring out the fire hose |
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Hey, you disgusting slob |
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You gotta take the trash out(Make ya wanna throw up) |
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With a little bit and a little bit a |
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Make me wanna throw up |
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Give a little bit and a tiny bit a |
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Make ya wanna throw up |
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Mix a little bit a, with a molecule a |
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Make me wanna throw up |
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It makes me wanna |
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Just makes me wanna, oh |
