Woh Oh Woh Oh
For the price of a mask
Oh Oh Oh Oh
For the price of a mask
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He made six strings all go like mad and he picked james dean as plastic sad
and the old grave digger wore a combine skirt and the bent down nigger had a mind of hurt
but
Oh the awful shame of it
The armless and the lame of it
the plastic bag sugar cane of it
Too see yer nan get done
And bunting up the cum.
Fine Sir!
Kibble on.
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