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SINGER: Butthole Surfers
SONG:Birds
Alright what are we doing here? ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!! you're workin and you already stinks like a finger, roller coaster lovely hair you wanna pop a bubble out you know it's only trouble cause you think that no one better can care wham bam it's a scam you're the man we're your friends we go nothin' better to say so we make our only choices that reminded you of voices they say that nothin's really better today oh what hate, wanna be unknown, if i can't decide, i'll get it on my own say you got a leak you know the reason i want a bitch said the plais room that are leaving you scared you're steady and your eye when you're tryin' seein' double and you never know the places you've been can't see it can you hear real trip dine on air well something's ready better than they are we couldn't tell it wanted and it almost broke my heart a situation like just a fair you can never do anything that's never been done before you can try a different style but you'll end up on the side of the floor, wasted instead of tryin' east and wide redifinded thinkin' of we got nothin better to say stand out in the gutter we would call a number time and then get a feelin' go away oh what hate, wanna be unknown, if i can't decide, i'll get it on my own tired of my own you know we like your sisters keep it like a movie in maine she calls at my gun and she leaves me at the bind the she's runnin' i should clear the way wham bam it's a scam you're the man we're your friends we got nothin' better to say so we make our only choices with our minds and make our voices says that nothin's really better today you can never do anything that's never been done before you can try, a different style, but you always end up on the floor, wasted
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