Your face is like my uncle
My uncle is a jungle
A jungle is a tangle
A tangle makes you strangle

And Rag,
A rose is not a robot
And whores in need of hose save three cents for thin ski pants.

And Rag,
You chose your hell a whole lot,
And then you complain when you find your hole's too deep and too hot.

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Rag song meanings
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