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Jiggy-jabberjaw vitamin idol and primal rages |
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When bible page verse tidal waves begun (Water one) |
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I wrote the book that shook |
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America to splinters |
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In a winter wasteland |
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Icicle-bound barren township |
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Call Baron |
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Munchausen's proud gimps to clinch this chemical war pig |
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Delinquent sinkin like a paper tugboat |
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Well beneath your holiday |
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Beached on a red tide infested shore corroding eastern seaboard beauty |
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I'm a jigsaw slab, but all the pig saw was dirt bag |
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It's like a bleeding comet bombing on your sequels |
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To the riverside park tunnel people claim last lifeform standing |
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Carbon based pardons ain't enough |
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My stilts truly personify the serbonite flea circus |
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We urchins merkin on daily |
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I catapult brain opera past basic |
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Tear my own face off in the finale, stick around it's ill |
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Diabolic Prodigal |
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Son spill grimmace |
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If you had one more eye, you'd be a |
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Cyclops Which explains missing the premise |
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Bliss mimic, baptise, chastise, laugh die |
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Kiss the finish, piss the villagers the fuck off |
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Pete Piper picked peppers, and |
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Run rocked rhymes |
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Aes Rock might've smoked one too many dimes in his time |
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Now where you gonna be when the sun falls, brother |
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Probably gathering your sheep with all these other mothafuckers |
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Struck twice in the same place by a moody |
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Zues fishliner |
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Smackin the third clear out the park |
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Going gone (To infinity and beyond!) |
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I rocked for a flock of |
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Chewbacca look-alikes in magic makers |
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Hermit crabs and |
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New York city sewer aligators |
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Keep your homily dream out your homily |
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I deal with tangible goods |
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And avoid manufacturing food for landfills |
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I've seen friends bow to needles |
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I've seen needles bow to records |
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I've seen boughs break |
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I've seen |
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God bow and make the clouds shake |
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I've seen the proud break |
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I've seen alot for a blind soldier |
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Who tattooed the city scape up skin to blend in |
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Rats travel by night invite the waterbugs |
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I'm here to pull the three-prong |
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When it's prime directive wormhole of self-sacrifice |
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Had a hatchet slice for camps |
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For that God-awful |
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Frankenstein |
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Starving your style to someday be a story in my kids |
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Life's hard, life's easy |
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Life's everyting in between me |
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Life's Peachy like |
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James and the |
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Giant And |
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I keep spittin as long as these kittens buy it |
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And I keep casting my line as long as these fish will bite it |
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And I like it (Don't try it like that) [Movie sample] "Yes the bough is low That's the way it goes though.... Maybe I should just give up or just stop trying But life is so uncertain, so short I've got to keep on searching And wherever it takes me, I've got to go" [Aesop Rock] |
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Ran away temper tantrum, decrepid anthem |
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Set a low goal, |
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I arrived late |
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I'm here to scrape a car clean to the funk machine |
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Imposes on the underling amalgam cluster and identifies the mother (You got heart) |
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I hate to tell you but it skips more than it palpitates |
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Like these here little drunken archers missed one of they calculate |
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The falcon hates the mockingbird |
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The farmer hates the drought |
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I hate em all, |
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I kick the bottom brick out shouting "Yes y'all" |
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And blow the village out perspective (Aesop!) |
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Do you take this makeshift- |
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Candy Land-cult classic-bastard style |
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To be your lawfully wedded head trip |
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Doing base throughout sickness, health, electrical storm |
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Fire, pain, rain, hail, wind, ice, sleet, snow? (Hell no!) |
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I'm balanced, personified phantom to the bone |
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Walkin like a |
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Jabberwocky |
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Scalpin a pair of one-way tickets to shadowboxing |
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Just like christmas with a shallow stocking |
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Like this (I'm just trying to milk the mileage) |
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You drop science like |
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Don Herbert with liquor in him |
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Soundin off like senior citizens sitting at bingo parlor bickering |
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Yeah it's kinda funny, isn't it |
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How I can build while you just sit there and bitch about your syllabus [Chorus] 4x |
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Dwarfed by the lights, bewildered by the fanbase |
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Bound by an idea, skeptical of the handshakes |
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Skeptical of the handshakes {*repeat to fade*} |
