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I ate some old food or sucked some poison toes
not feeling great, but gon’ hang with my bros
been eating poorly
bubbly tummy extreme
endless stinky jeans
with secretions supreme
my asshole bleeds
my butthole’s broken
let’s go smoke some weed
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The Frontlines
01:19
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Watch the virus fuck this world!
Fuck the world, let’s watch it burn!
Basic hygiene is all it fucking takes
You hated vaccines yesterday, so don’t you waste a mask!
Every fucking anti-vaxxer that you see outside,
Go and cough right down their throats and hope they fucking die!
Wash your hands, its fucking gross.
It’s not that fucking hard
Every fucking anti-vaxxer that you see outside,
Go and cough right down their throats and hope they fucking die!
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Need More Souls
Feed me Souls
Feed me Souls
Need More Souls
Delicious souls
Feasting on bones
Garnishment of entrails
A dash of blood
A pinch of fear
Necromantic nutrition
Only the freshest souls will do
Nourished by the marrow of the weak
Yes, I think I shall have some more
Another heaping pile of souls
Now I must go and tend to my
Necromantic Nutrition
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All my meals are the same
All my meals are the same
All my meals are the same
I just want a change up somewhere
I want some Mcy D's or maybe some BK
Gimme that McGriddle or Whopper with cheese
Maybe a large cold brew from double D
Or a coffee from Starbucks
I need some fast food in my life again
All my meals are the same
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My fucking God, it’s down to this.
Substitute locusts, in a discount apocalypse
Killing without empathy. I’m a W.A.S.P. too, I though they would like me.
Hang on to your hide, these heinous hornets just have to have homicide.
This is your death, this is the end.
If disease doesn’t get you, a hornet will murder your friends.
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Reckless disregard for human life
Congregate to transmit
Hundreds meet in strife
Refuse to reduce the spread
They will not cease until everyone is fucking dead
Thousands in danger
Encouraged to shake hands to show they’re not afraid of death
Pray for plague
Do not contain the contagion
Pray for plague
To stop us is a cardinal sin
Oppose the order of social distancing
It is essential to bring upon extinction
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7. |
Fecal Matter
01:15
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I felt the urge, the urge to vacate my shit
I'll spread the fecal disease, onto my victims
Fecal matter (2x)
Fecal matter, fecal matter, fecal matter, splat
Fecal matter, fecal matter, I'll shit all over these walls (2x)
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Put yourself on mute
This feedback is making me hate you
Have some etiquette
Video chat like a functional adult
I don’t wanna hear your fucking kids
Let’s just get this shit over with
I’ve got better things to do
Did this even have to be a goddamn meeting?
Practice real distancing and never call again
You’re not worth the bandwidth
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My pandemic has a first name
It's C-O-V-I-D
My pandemic has a second name
It's 19
This is abuse
When checks must be used as toilet paper
We are apart
And I don't wanna wear this goddamn mask anymore
Can I pay you
To just touch my arm
Cause if this is the end
I want to just say
One more time
Fuck your social distance
My pandemic
It's COVID
19
COVID
19
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Dude I Wish I could Smoke Pot With My
I bet he would be cool as fuck.
Takin’ rippers with the kitty cuz he can’t roll
He’s got no thumbs how could he roll a joint?
High as fuck we discuss that the world is flat
Kennedy had it comin’.
Shouldn’t fuck with the feds
What the fuck is 5G?!
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Let’s go!
I’m stuck in the house
I need to get my neighbor something from the store
I’m stuck in the house and I need some groceries!
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12. |
My Bum is Fun
00:49
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When I go out for a run everyone stares at my bum
Then I holler cuz I’m baller. Everyone stares at my bum
Doin’ lunges in the street, everyone stares at my meat
Sexy Bodies ripped. Look at that! My pants unzipped
We’re just humpin’ and a-bumpin’!
GO!
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Let’s get the party goin but all I’ve got is juice.
Can’t go out and see the boys, I guess its me and you
I wish this was a frosty beer, but it’s a Capri Sun
So let’s sit down and play pretend and put some make-up on
All Hail Princess Sparklepants!
This is my life now
Stale smoke, I can smell it!
Warm beer. Wanna drink it!
Porch toke. Let’s smoke it!
Deaf ears. What was that?
Humid Dawn. So sticky!
Sick seas. Gonna puke! All hail Sammy’s!
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Wake Up, Make Toast, Shower, Shave, Stare Out, Window, Sleep
Repeat
Two weeks stuck inside this house and I'm so fucking bored
I'm so sick of Disney plus. Tinker bell can fuck herself
Isolation, desperation. Mind is at its end
I hate this stupid virus cuz I wanna hug my friends
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Freeze! Freeze right there mother fucker!
Don’t you fucking move!
Lemme see your hands!!
I don't even give a shit. You didn't eat your dinner
What? You gonna go and cry about it bitch?
Please don’t make me do this man!
I swear to god I’ll pull the trigger
Is it worth your life to have desert?
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Jake Falconer - Vocals, Gutterals, and pure sex appeal
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