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A riddle, a piddle, a middle, again
A riddle, a piddle, a middle, again
A riddle, a piddle, a middle, again
A riddle, a piddle, a middle, again
Heartbeat
Why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat
Why does a love kiss stay in my memory?

Piddle-dee-pat
I know that new love thrills me
I
Heartbeat
Why do you miss when my baby kisses me?
Heartbeat
Why does a love kiss stay in my memory?

Piddle dee pat
I know that new love
Heartbeat, why do you miss when my baby kisses me
Heartbeat, why does a love kiss stay in my memory

Piddle dee pat, I know that new love thrills
Remember how rich
... a bitch?
I know men that won't stand piddle
What do you know?

I offer you kingdoms
And hundreds of children
I'm
think they're gonna piddle
Ah there ain't nowhere to go
When you're stuck right in the middle
Nothing on the left
Nothing on the right
Nothing
They blister and cake with debris
Chez rolez is guarding the toll port
While Angry piddles with glee

There's a fool writing notes out on sandpaper
They're blistered and caked with debris
Chez rolez is guarding the tote board
While Angry piddles with glee

There's a fool writing notes out
Take an a-a-aphrodisiac, don't do no-no-nothing, just relax
Your ha-ha-heart goes piddle-pat, take an a-a-aphrodisiac

If you want to fall in love
wants a fresh ham
Your wife she obliges, thaws the one you was saving

So you piddle in the garden, you pick at the ground
Your family is fighting, oh but
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 breakfast lane
While waving
the piddle in her nicks, to the fair with her hair in curlers. 
Their cousins didn't get all down to the pleasure dome 
Their cousins didn't send their night
They're blistered and caked with debris
Chez Rolez is guarding the tote board
While angry piddles with glee

There's a fool writing notes out
smells
And spillin' my guts out all day
And make a piddle
Make it stop I'm getting off
Make it stop I"m getting off
I slipped into a comma once again
Slappety dappety sling skism skasm bing bang boo 
A yip, a yap, a snippety snap walla, walla scrappy dappy doo 
Piddle paddle fiddle faddle widdle waddle
you need a hobby
You are tired of moving forward
You think of the future
And secretly you piddle your pants
The puddle of piddle
Which used to be little
spasticus autisticus

I wibble when I piddle
'cause my middle is a riddle

I'm spasticus, I'm spasticus
I'm spasticus autisticus
I'm spasticus, I'm
dissolve to hate, while you survive and wait until a lifeless fate.
Your stupid lives just piddle on.
You slave for others, and then your gone.
I just can't
Slappety dappety sling skism skasm bing bang boo 
A yip, a yap, a snippety snap walla, walla scrappy dappy doo 
Piddle paddle fiddle faddle widdle waddle
dissolve to hate while you survive and wait
Until a lifeless fate yer stupid lives just piddle on
You slave fer others and then your gone I just can't
at any competitor (I'll stalk you)
And ain't nobody better that can piddly-diddly you
Man, I'll make you bite the piddle a little (I got you)

She can
As they piddle and paddle away, they say OK
But I chop that ass up anyway
What's your handle I got mad MC heads upon a mantle
I got genuine MC skin
and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, they say OK
But I chop that ass up anyway
What's your handle I got mad MC heads upon a mantle
I got
Piddle, paddle, rattle, tattle, taboo
The bottle of Vicodin or Oxycodone
Now I see Martians, wavin' "Hello"
Their arms are long, their teeth are yellow

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