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Malachi Crunch I Hate The Itching Hey Spudman xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxspudtalkxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx It's spud Makes a drug deal Tio's Makes another meal You may have noticed that he always hangs around He can't relax you know he's always tightly wound Euchre Play another game Puker Showing no shame He's a drug gourmet of the first degree Enchiladas that are laced with LSD Please don't talk to me Please don't talk to me Please don't talk to me Make my taco but don't talk to me xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxspudtalkxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Bus ride Sat behind me I died Couldn't get free He talked for hours about his latest trip I swear it felt like a verbal pistol whip Please don't talk to me Please don't talk to me Please don't talk to me Make my taco but don't talk to me Hey spudman xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxspudtalkxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Hey spudman xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxspudtalkxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Hey spudman xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxspudtalkxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx |
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