Lyrics:

I'll take one for the money
cause I've already paid
I'll take two for the lover
of the shifting plates

I'll take three for south america
it's snorting in gaunwana
I'll be up down under
when they killed captin america, now
Okay I'm back I'll take the 4, 5, 6
Hang me upside down the/a/ crusafix
Alright I lied I'm on the bottle
Fall I'll bet you'll cut yourself
Feeling hahahahaha

What can I say for the little biddy baby
Who raised the price throwing things that theres a pig in the bed
Big brother coming on me like a sledgehammer
Why stand beside me, just play dead

1-20 hear the tick, this is where we begin
2-20, 27 people who acttually can
Overdosed on the experience
and paid for the delivery
Feel like crying, Jesus fucked you like a prostitute, baby
Sorry Muhamed was a racist prick
Boy, Igea? was a cunt you bitch
Gianna blowing out the bottle
Fall, I bet you cut yourself, I bet you cut yourself

What can I say for the little biddy baby
Who raised the price throwing things that theres a pig in the bed
Big brother coming on me like a sledgehammer
Why stand beside me, just play dead
Don't be caught thoughtless, it's in your head

[Speak]
And for the day confined to fast and fires
But this, internal blaze it must not be
Mark me, I will
My hour has always come
Thy nodded and combined locks with part
I am thy fathers spirit
When I to sulferous and tormenting flames
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What can I say for the little biddy baby
Who raised the price throwing things that theres a pig in the bed
Now I can't recall, it almost tips over
Why stand beside me, just play

What can I say for the little biddy baby