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You Are Not The Guy
03:08
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sittin on a raincloud baby
i’m staying dry
i can jump into the ocean now
and make it cry
i’m a trojan horse baby
i got jelly in my eyes
if you want to roll with my posse
grab onto my thighs
i can find your buttons baby
without the lights
i’m hangin’ and i’m squeezin’
but at least i close the blinds
you are not the guy
you're not capable of being the guy
i had a guy, but now i don't
you are not the guy
walk on a tightrope baby
move on down the line
i’ll be the general
you can be my spy
down in my bunker baby
we do it every night
i want to talk to you baby
but i can’t hear you sigh
i see what you’re thinkin’ and
i’m not gonna lie
sitting on a sidewalk baby
we can bake a cherry pie
i’m the guy
you know packin’ up meat can be fun
you can stuff my love in a sesame bun
sauce and oil makes it real tight
squirtin’ every time i sucka yo lime
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little john crimmer, he wasn’t brought up right
he goes down to the river and he drinks all night
early in the morning he gets himself to bed
tryin’ to forget all the thoughts in his head
big john crimmer likes to eat his lunch
pork fried rice and captain crunch
he likes little girls when they look so tight
he’d have anyone just as long as they’re white
and i said
hey john trimmer
you don't know what you're doing
it's not your fault
you got the john crimmer blues
man, john crimmer got stuck on his boat
with pussy in his pockets and guns in his coat
early in the evening they brought his ass to jail
“bend it over son, this ain’t no fairytale...”
old john crimmer, he dies in his cell
punched too many holes
before they were twelve
hell is hot, but he ain’t losin’ his cool
the ghost of john crimmer
is alive in every fool
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3. |
Mark
03:10
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mark drives his car to the zoo
he looks at the zebras and the hippos too
he follows her down to the septic tank
and pushes her into the river bank
what's your name?
i bet your name is mark
he's a weird guy...
mark
mark walks down to the village square
you won’t see him, but he knows you’re there
mark sits alone in the movie house
and meets everyone by word of mouth
“hey guys, you’re going to the pool?”
“i have a extra towel”
“i got sunburned on my nose”
”hi guys”
“you have a swimming cap?”
“put some lotion on my back”
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Shrimp Stimulation
05:00
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after church on sunday
i go to the store
father’s seafood market
i am a seafood whore
past the prawns and lettuce
i find them in the back
to feed my seafood fetish
i stuff them in my sack
shrimp, shrimp, shrimp
only father dimities has 'em
shrimp, shrimp, shrimp
it's my favorite orgasm
my pope is shrimp, i give him a standing ovation
shrimp, shrimp, shrimp stimulation
in my father’s kitchen
i marinade their tails
i get into position
and pound them in like nails
dip my balls in oysters
i feel alive and free
soaking up their moisture
i squirt my oyster pee
it’s only smells
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i’m a shooting star, i’m driving in my car
in a town with no name, in the pouring rain
i’m getting close but it’s getting late
you’be been calling me all week being like
we should watch a movie or, we’ll see...
and i’m already out, 20 minutes ago
you’re saying you’re too embarassed
you got your hair dyed and you look like a chonga
and i know it’s a lie, maybe it’s a lie
but now i just want to get dry and
get something to eat
i want to take the night
and i want to take a ride
back to the place where we used to hide
i want to com inside your nighttime sheets
i want to make her you and make ends meet
it's 3am and i'm soaking wet
it’s tuesday night, back in time
we’re looking at our faces
and taking off our laces
i guess you feel it’s true but
i’m just getting tired
i asked my shrink once, i said
why does it seem like everyone’s
in love with the wrong person?
he said yeah, not you though
you’re just in love with yourself
i said fuck you man, i pay you for that
i’m a shooting star but i’m not going very far
i’ll remember your name and i’ll feel the same
every time you pull me close i fade away
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6. |
In The Sand
03:14
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you’ve got a black and white dress
and a round ass ass
i want to make you like the earth
and lay that booty flat
go to the water, we’ll go to the sun
i’ll dry your face if you clean my gun
she called me mommy, i called her dad
we put down the towel and had a snack
in the sand, on the beach
in the bahamas
i’m gonna keep you dry babe, i’m gonna keep you warm
rubbin’ up on you like a tropical storm
i can’t tell if it’s water or your love fondue
but you know the smell of oysters gets me in the mood
so lets take it to the ocean and wash off our hands
you can’t do it like a dolphin when you’re on dry land
it seems our love was just too much
we’re floatin’ in the ocean but you wanted it rough
i may have gone a bit overboard
being in the ocean on all fours
see the problem with love is that it’s too tough
and the problem with sharks is that they smell your blood...
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7. |
Froose
01:06
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if you’re a fruity moose
stand up and dance the froose
if you want to grab a noose
stand up and dance the froose
if you like it in your caboose
stand up and dance the froose
everybody get up and get loose
froose
i am just a lonely moose
with a case of the blues
if you want the key to my heart
you just have to start
froose
if you want to fist a moose
stand up and dance the froose
if you want to stuff a goose
stand up and dance the froose
if you want to taste my juice
bend down and drop a deuce
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8. |
Gowanus
09:39
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let’s go down to gowanus
lets go down
let’s go down to gowanus
see the town
let’s go down to gowanus
paint it brown
lets go down to gowanus
watch you drown
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9. |
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i feel like i’m going to die
all my friends are here
all my friends are going to die
i feel like i’m going to die
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