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And the time of chimpanzees, I was a monkey.
Futaine in my veins, then a mouth that kept a juggy with the
E plastic
D eyeballs.
Pray paint the vegetable
E stalk whose
D skulls with the beefcake pantyhose.
Kill the headlights and put it in a nitro.
Stock car flamin' with the luther and the crib control.
Babysit a merino with a vitamin D, got a
E couple of
D couches, sleep on the love seat.
Someone came saying I'm a saint to complain about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt.
Don't believe everything that you breathe.
They get a parking violation and a maggot on your seat.
So shave your face with some mace in the dark.
Saving all your blue stamps and burn it down to Sraylor Park.
Yo, _ cut it.
So I open the door.
I'm a loser baby.
So why don't you kill me _ .
So I open the door.
I'm a loser baby.
So why don't you kill me.
Hostages of evil and
G a bozo nightmare.
Ban all the music with a phony gas chamber.
Cause one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag.
One's on the pole, shove the other in the
D bag.
With the rerun shows and the cocaine no juts.
The daytime crowd while the folks sing a slob.
He hung himself with a guitar string.
Slap a turkey neck and it's hanging from
C a pigeon wing.
You can't write if you can't
Am relate.
Trade the cash for the beef, for the body, for the heat.
And that time is
C a piece of wax falling on a termite.
It's choking on
D the splinters.
So I open the door.
I'm a loser baby.
So why don't you kill me.
So I open the door.
I'm a loser baby.
So why don't you kill me.
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D So I open the door _ _ .
I'm a loser baby.
So why don't you kill me _ .
So I open the door.
I'm a loser baby.
So why don't you kill me.
So I open the door.
I'm a loser baby.
So why don't you kill me.
So I open the _ door.
I'm _ _ a loser baby _ _ _ _ .
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