Skurdengie

Venom
Envenom
Can't Tell 'Em
Woo!
Relics
Psychedelics
Pa-Pellets
Line the hall
Woo!
A lil' boy in Cambria eue'd to his Mama
Mama, Can I Drop a Duel?
"No, little Samuel, fool! I'm sending you to Reform school"
Shaved back hat in prison rags
latrine right next to your head
lanterns shoo you back to bed
camper down my little fed!
Matriarch's not a Patriarch!
What a freak, a great white shark!
Great is an overstatement
When you launder out the pavement
Pow! Slam! Bam! Ram!
On his Hand!
Oof, that's got to hurt his head!
Even to a newly-wed!
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Deep in the wilts of Warrenburg
Lies a man from oldenburg
In a parking lot, C8
Cant even wait to temperate
all of his hemped-up hate
doesn't have time to contemplate
Cricket boys are in his hair
Telling him to longly
stare, not gaze!
stare, not gaze!
When suddenly
Pow! Slam! Bam! Ram!
On his Hand!
Oof, that's got to hurt his head!
Especially to a homeless man!
Skurdengie (Yeah)
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In the streets of alamo
Stanley seize his dynamo
while not even in control
He sees a babe with a real fine stroll!
Walking to her with his hand,
Pow! Slam! Bam! Ram!
On Her Hand
Oof, thats got to hurt her head
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