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You know I left you one the road
Like a vapor eating toad stuck in a dungeon way down deep
Until you crawled back in my sleep
You came to devour
My dreams became sour
Incrementally by hour

Shifting back and forth
I waded across the floor
Behind my wooden door
A best calling out ROARKE

Yelling f*ck
F*ck f*ck f*ck
Yelling f*ck
F*ck f*ck f*ck

And now we're spellbound, in a haze
I've got my tail between my legs
In the mirror practicing shrugs
Jamming to God of the Bugs
On our Apple Internet Phones
On our oboes blowing out tones

Yelling f*ck
F*ck f*ck f*ck
Yelling f*ck
F*ck f*ck f*ck

Iridule eyes
You can't see the iris
X-ing out of a computer virus
Got an overdue Blockbuster
In my suitcase
Got the TSA searching
Better quicken the pace.

On a Sunday sat you down said stay for a day
And I would have could have tried to put it cut it stay away
But I gotta take a second
Think of what you'd say
And I always set the thing to bed
And close my eyes and pray.

Sitting round a bonfire clapping out a song
Everybody always gets it wrong
They get it right if I say it twice
If not third or fourth
Then five they get it right
Yelling f*ck

Down with the Devil
He's a dirty rat
He sold out his friends
Now his wallet is fat
He had fifteen
But now he's clean
And nobody's getting their fucking weed

Down with the Devil
He's a dirty rat
He sold out his friends
Now his wallet is fat
He had fifteen
But now he's clean
And nobody's getting their fucking weed

Yelling f*ck
F*ck f*ck f*ck
Yelling f*ck
F*ck f*ck f*ck

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