I couldn’t do what they asked of me
So I cut off my hands, yeah I cut off my hands
Ripped up some muscle, built some new tissue
To meet my demands, yeah to meet my demands

Ain’t got no space in a crowded place, yeah
And ain’t got no face, yeah it’s gone without a trace, yeah
So tip me over and pour me out
Show me what your bong water’s all about

Sometimes I think that I’m made up of worms yeah
Takes a toll to admit that I’m full of dirt yeah
Oh that’s a bitch

A-R-G-E-N-T-I-N-A
Up on your feet and then down on your back for a day

Sometimes I think that I’m made up of worms yeah
Takes a toll to admit that I’m full of dirt yeah
Oh that’s a bitch


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