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Hey Na Na
01:37
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Hey Na Na
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2. |
Must Be
02:52
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I am a peace peace gatherer gather looking for the levels
I am a first responder to the mighty one searching for my petals
I am a league league swordsman putting on my mad dumb love
I am an asshole brother who sings to a psychopathic snob
I am a beast beast working hard all along a noon-day sun
I am a certified organic man who listens to soldiers who won
I am tired of acting crazy looking at me lately you'll see
I am a post post pilot who carries 'round an awful dream
Must be somewhere around
I am a suit suit nazi man nazi man crunching all the numbers
I am a with wit super child super child everyday's a bummer
I want to run into you baby make me crazy make me stay make me see
I am the roundheaded boy who's looking more like Joel Osteen
Must be somewhere around
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3. |
Buddy
03:57
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4. |
Do I
02:54
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Do I have to wear a condom every time we're gonna have sex?
Can't I just once one time cum inside without you freaking out?
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5. |
Commercial Pilot
03:34
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I'm a commercial pilot from japan
Just another pilot understand
I'm good at what I do and I work so hard for you
To get you there on time
Get you there on time
Never crashed a plane into the ocean
Sensitive to man's real emotion
I'm good at what I do and I work so hard for you
Just to get you there on time
Get you there on time
Flying like a rockstar through the air
In my big big black black captain's chair
I'm good at what I do and I work so hard for you
To get you there on time
Get you there on time
I'm a commercial pilot from Japan
Just another pilot understand
I'm good at what I do and I work so hard for you
To get you there on time
Get you there on time
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6. |
Sister
02:53
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Seven times I came for
There was a prison there
Several Times I came for
You went up the stairs
You must have made a scene now on now
I saw you on my floor
You always make it hard now somehow
I'll send you out for more
And we know, sister we know, yeah
Bought a couple days for
You and I to spark
Bet the whole time you stay
You'll prefer your mark
You must have made a scene now on now
I saw you on my floor
You always make it hard now somehow
I'll send you out for more
And we know, sister we know, yeah
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7. |
Grocery Store Rock
03:16
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Who do people farm when they can go to the grocery store?
I was six he was seven, we didn't know it all
We carried a pig into the house get ready for a fall
He was big as a fucking house with tiny overalls
The pants wouldn't even cover up his bush or his balls
Why do people farm when they can go to the grocery store?
Ate him at the dinner table someplace far away
To a place where piggies go to earn a poor man's wage
A poor man's wage, a certain page
For several days I'm on that stage
The mormon way has got to pay
I make the blind men see
Why do people farm when they can go to the grocery store?
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8. |
Apples
02:36
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Apples are the sweetest thing that jesus ever made
They are round they are red and they taste like chardonnay
Walking through the orchard got my pecker in my hand
Counting all the apples makes me a horny man
Apples when I'm hungry
Apples when I'm cold
Apples in the future when I'm 86 years old
God created apples, apples made TB
TB is the monster took you away from me
Apples look like boobies you squeeze 'em and they're hard
"Oh no!" shouts the apple, "Give it up you're a retard!"
Apples when I'm hungry
Apples when I'm cold
Apples in the future when I'm 86 years old
Apples in the moonlight apple Sam apple Sue
Apple Regis apple Philbin apple Maya Angelou
Apple Richard apple Dryfus apple nice apple car
Eating all these apples makes me an apple STAR
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Model
02:57
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Jesus was a man, he was not a boy
Jesus was a man, he built the heavens YEAH!
He had a friend named Time, man he loved him
They used to walk on the beach, they used to have sweet feet!
She was a fayduh mayduh
She had a baby baker
He is our lord and savior
He was he was he was he was
HE WAS A MODEL FOR THE WHITES!
Bible in your bed
What the fuck is that?
Bible in your head
Who the fuck needs that?
HE WAS A MODEL FOR THE WHITES!
She was a fayduh mayduh
She had a baby baker
He is our lord and savior
He was he was he was he was he was he was he was he was
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10. |
Child of Oregon
04:47
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Have you seen the child of Oregon
His name is Echo Bill
Have you seen the child of Oregon
He lives alone on top of the hill
Have you seen the child of Oregon
Holds the whole world in his arms
Speaks a thousand languages
Bought and sold your daddies farm
Do you love the child of Oregon
Smokes a tree-sized cigar
Blows the hit out and in again
Bought and sold your daddies car
Did you hear the child of Oregon
Shakes the mountain when he crows
Loves the hell out of animals
Bought and sold your daddies clothes
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11. |
All Day
02:56
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Hurting people all day
All day
Loving people all day
All day
It can't see you anymore
It can't hurt you anymore
It can't see you anymore
All day
Killing people all day
All day
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Yankee Chicago, Illinois
Wit/charm/the funnies, thrown in w/ rock destruction/chaos/awesomeness= YANKEE
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