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Lyrics:
[Intro] I sat around, I thought about the things we used to do It really meant a lot to me. YOU mean a lot to me I REALLY MEAN THAT MUCH TO YOU?!
[Verse] There's nothing that I wouldn't do for you Cause I'm pottie trained like a great dane Have a nice day Incubus in disquise. Lord of the flies A pile of shit dressed up to appetize The main course - degredation a La Mode You accept the invitation I know how to treat a lady
I'm a fountain of love like Christ So shower in the golden jewelry of my balls Eagerly you suck it down like a pig in a toilet In a vacuum in a tornado in a black hole
Turbulent Whirlpool
Like Yin and Yang the doggie is my best friend I think I need a foxy terrier With a capital T that rhymes with D That stands for Derriere To bark for me and keep me company
You look so nice With your nose in the dirt You're my puppy Bend over and lick yourself
And when you sleep I'm sitting on your chest Say it's a dogs life so you do what you gotta doo doo Doggie bitch let me drill my own hole I don't need a seed to drill my dickweed I'm the one you want the one you get Shit-sucking butt-fucking nerd
I'm a sadist I'm a geek I'm a coprophagist I shit you eat my poo you shit I eat your poo I shit and infinite push-pull Hedonism trading furs You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours
Incubus Suck your butts
Like Dick and Jane, the K9 method is fucking insane Its love, it's dog, eat dog, eat dog! With a capital D that rhymes with Tree That stands for Pee-Pee Your knight in shining armor Ain't no nice guy at all
I am the devil who's under the skin I hide in the smile and aim for the quim God is my tactic and nature's my game Forget all your opinions baby Because I will always win...lesbian!
Fuck( blaa, blaa)
The ritual I urinate chivalry instinctual Cause I'm such a gentleman You look so nice With your nose the dirt
[Barking noises]
[Outro] 'Would you like your check, Mr. Bungle, or would you rather I put it on your bill?' 'No, that's fine, thank you, Carl. I must say, I have to go now, but I must say, Anita-' 'And you will give me the account for my new agency, Mr. Bungle?' 'I can't say it hasn't been fun!' 'Son of a bitch!'
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