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Can't see a thing |
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Son, I'm thirty |
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I only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty |
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And I don't have a decent bone in me |
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What you get is just what you see, yeah |
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I see it so I take it freely |
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And all the bad piss ugly things I feed me |
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I never help or give to the needy |
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Come on and see me |
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Yipee, ippee, ya, ya, yay, yey, yey |
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I had to crucify some brother today |
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And I don't dig what you gotta say |
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So come on and say it |
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An' come on and tell me twice |
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I said, "Dad, you are shabby" |
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You run around and groove like a baggy |
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You're only here just out of habit |
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All that's mine you might as well have it |
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You take ten feet back and then stab it |
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Spray it on and tag it |
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So sack on me |
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I can't stand the needy |
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Get around here if you're askin', you're feelin' |
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Yipee, ippee, ya, ya, yay, yey, yey |
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I had to crucify somebody today |
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And I don't dig what you gotta say |
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So come on and say it |
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An' come on and tell me twice |
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So sack all the needy |
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I can't stand to leave it |
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You come around here and |
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You put both your feet in |
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Yipee, ippee, ya, ya, yay, yey, yey |
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I had to crucify somebody today |
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And I don't hear what you gotta say |
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So go on and say it |
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Yipee, ippee, ya, ya, yay, yey, yey |
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I had to crucify some brother today |
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And I don't hear what you gotta say |
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So come on and say it |
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An' come on and tell me twice |
