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Beelzeboobs, Esq.
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I'm in an odd mood today.
*********** Fat and docile, big and dumb They look so stupid, they aren't much fun Cows aren't fun They eat to grow, grow to die Die to be et at the hamburger fry Cows well done Nobody thunk it, nobody knew No one imagined the great cow guru Cows are one He hid in the forest, read books with great zeal He loved Che Guevera, a revolutionary veal Cow Tse Tongue He spoke about justice, but nobody stirred He felt like an outcast, alone in the herd Cow doldrums He mooed we must fight, escape or we'll die Cows gathered around, cause the steaks were so high Bad cow pun But then he was captured, stuffed into a crate Loaded onto a truck, where he rode to his fate Cows are bummed He was a scrawny calf, who looked rather woozy No one suspected he was packing an Uzi Cows with guns They came with a needle to stick in his thigh He kicked for the groin, he pissed in their eye Cow well hung Knocked over a tractor and ran for the door Six gallons of gas flowed out on the floor Run cows run! He picked up a bullhorn and jumped up on the hay We are free roving bovines, we run free today We will fight for bovine freedom And hold our large heads high We will run free with the Buffalo, or die Cows with guns They crashed the gate in a great stampede Tipped over a milk truck, torched all the feed Cows have fun Sixty police cars were piled in a heap Covered in cow pies, covered up deep Much cow dung Black smoke rising, darkening the day Twelve burning McDonalds, have it your way We will fight for bovine freedom And hold our large heads high We will run free with the Buffalo, or die Cows with guns The President said "enough is enough These uppity cattle, its time to get tough" Cow dung flung The newspapers gloated, folks sighed with relief Tomorrow at noon, they would all be ground beef Cows on buns The cows were surrounded, they waited and prayed They mooed their last moos, they chewed their last hay Cows out gunned The order was given to turn cows to whoppers Enforced by the might of ten thousand coppers But on the horizon surrounding the shoppers Came the deafening roar of chickens in choppers We will fight for bovine freedom And hold our large heads high We will run free with the Buffalo, or die Cows with guns
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#122 |
HI!
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I was a teenage werewolf
Braces on my fangs I was a teenage werewolf And no one even said thanks And no one made me stop I ran a two-minute mile I had to blow my top In the teen full moon No one could make me stop No one could make me stop A teenage werewolf A pair of little boys A teenage girlfriend Got her lot of scars Somebody please make me stop Ohhh please… You know, I have puberty rights And I have puberty wrongs No one understood me All my teeth were so long And no one made me stop A Midwest monster Of the highest grade All my teachers thought It was growing pains, oh no no Somebody stop this pain, ohhh… |
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#123 |
lost in the fog
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I'm singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain What a glorious feelin' I'm happy again I'm laughing at clouds So dark up above The sun's in my heart And I'm ready for love Let the stormy clouds chase Everyone from the place Come on with the rain I've a smile on my face I walk down the lane With a happy refrain Just singin', Singin' in the rain
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#124 |
Beelzeboobs, Esq.
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Still in an odd mood.
********* Meet James Ensor Belgium's famous painter Dig him up and shake his hand Appreciate the man Before there were junk stores Before there was junk He lived with his mother and the torments of Christ The world was transformed A crowd gathered round Pressed against his window so they could be the first To meet James Ensor Belgium's famous painter Raise a glass and sit and stare Understand the man He lost all his friends He didn't need his friends He lived with his mother and repeated himself The world has forgotten The world moved along The crowd at his window went back to their homes Meet James Ensor Meet James Ensor Belgium's famous painter Dig him up and shake his hand Appreciate the man
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#125 |
"ZER-bee-ak"
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When nature's callin'
Don't be stallin' Use your common sense Before you let it flow Find a place to go Just don't whiz on the electric fence If you're gonna explode You can use the commode Of igloos, cave dwellings or tents No need to explain when you gotta drain Just don't whiz on the electric fence You can swizzle on the sofa Piddle in the air Tinkle in the toilet That's why it is there You can let it rain In the breakdown lane While waving at ladies and gents Just don't whiz on... Don't whiz on Don't whiz on the electric fence. |
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#126 |
Nueve
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It's so stupid
[ok before I start anything I have to say I have to say that I am undercover and I am not to appear anywhere ok It's between you and me] I have to smile I have to show I have to be nice all the time I have to say hello baby I have to wake up everyday I have to write I have to shout I have to play records all night I am in a loop I am the loop I have to make up dress up show up I have to smile I have to show I have be nice all the time I have to say hello baby I have to wake up everyday [yo] I have to write I have to shout I have to play records all night I am in a loop I am the loop I have to make up dress up show up professional professional professional distortion professional professional professional distortion professional professional professional distortion professional professional professional distortion I have to sing I have to tease I have to kiss so many cheeks I got the flav I got the tricks I have to put guest on the list I have no right to complain I have to pretend to pretend I have to shine I have to sign I have to never trust you blind smile show write shout sing tease shine sign professional professional professional distortion professional professional professional distortion professional professional professional distortion professional professional professional distortion
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#127 |
Making Good Girls Go Bad
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We can dance if we want to, we can leave your friends behind
Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance Well they're are no friends of mine I say, we can go where we want to, a place where they will never find And we can act like we come from out of this world Leave the real one far behind. (I did this at Karaoke on a cruise last month ![]()
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#129 | |
Making Good Girls Go Bad
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(Source. Warning: better than crack.)
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#130 |
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