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song is good not bad
'cause we think that she's totally rad, she's Nubs

No fingers no toes she doesn't own elbows, no phalanges no knobby knees
So since the surgery, how's that ghost limb
Hey man, say man have you been rubbin' your nub
Por favor
De no sacar los manos, de no sacar los manos
So's'on Saturday say slips'offs'a Sullivan's Social Slub.
Need a nice ner and a nip and a nub?
Sup'slides'over Sullivan's Social Slub.
Candy Cumberland
Licking your body gyrating nubs 
Pit of torsos with heads in lust 
Wriggling writhing orgy of flesh 
Against your face their groins they thrust
Heights.
We'll dance our legs to pulpy nubs until he smiles through the death cloud.
Dark dead story true by goes
Tell your true my demons tread
Nub the endless time
Moon for gave this looted red
Dread asleep and wake frosted you
of you is the leader

Nub, nub the dummy has his thumb
Down, down on everyone
Hey, where are all the dreamers?

I could be the next one to walk
long man, wore my legs down to a nub
I hit the road again, yes, I hit the road again
Can't find no place to settle, so I hit the road again

I thought
the door

Downtown at dawn where they drift to the dub
Downtown at dawn where we rub to the nub
Downtown at dawn at the dropout night club, dropout night
the door

Downtown at dawn where they drift to the dub
Downtown at dawn where we rub to the nub
Downtown at dawn at the dropout night club, dropout night
curtains for my misery
'Cause I'm almost fed up with the Blues
Might get a job, or join a club
'Cause buddy I've whittled it down to the nub
And 'Cause
hear a million voices
Planning drilling welding carrying their fingers to the nub
Reaching down into the ground
Stretching up into the sky 
Why?
cleaner
Private rave
Tawste bud
Jelly cave
Lil nub
Call it a queeb
Call it a queef
Big chuck young buck(fist fuck cock suck)
Whats the diff
and I hear a million voices
Planning, drilling, welding, carrying their fingers to the nub
Reaching down into the ground, stretching up into the sky
(Matraca Berg/Jim Photoglo)

I can't eat, I can't sleep,
I got nubs where my fingernails used to be
And my cat is lookin' kinda worried 'bout me.
body projecting nubs
My own flesh and pith taste delectable
As my hunger is satisfied by consuming myself
As the days roll on I ration on fodder
and scores
I'm with stupid, caught my finger in the door
I'm wookin pa nub, like revenge of the nerds
But my ass it's a play on words

Mean machine 
Mean
and I hear a million voices
Planning, drilling, welding, carrying their fingers to the nub
Reaching down into the ground, stretching up into the sky
nobody
Laying their hands on me

You might think I'm a puppy
You're looking for love
But don't try and touch me
You'll draw back a nub
You knew this
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
Thinner,
The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal
The revolution will not get rid of the nubs
The revolution will not make you look five pounds
Thinner,
sit down and reason
If you a shower you can go pray every hour
Unite with Spanglers and make we fight for Black Power
If you nub do that you know say
Dead motherfuckers from here to Brake St.
Fuck it if you missing some limbs and patches of hair
Nod your bald head and through your nubs in the air
I
the door

Downtown at dawn where they drift to the dub
Downtown at dawn where we rub to the nub
Downtown at dawn at the dropout night club, dropout night
and scores
I'm with stupid, caught my finger in the door
I'm wookin pa nub, like revenge of the nerds
But my ass it's a play on words

Mean machine 
Mean

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