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I got a spider mole that s spreading her legs she s laying her eggs in backfur, the hair on my belly is touching my chest the hair on my chest is touching my
i didn t know my life was on the clock
I m pushing my luck i m chasing hot dog trucks i m shaded from the sun with, i m pushing harder but i m losing speed moving so slow, out of my backfur
won t close my eyes anymore
Poor me poor me i m dying, a new year passes every time i blink or so i think
i didn t know my life was on the clock
I used to be a fatty fatback an inch away from my heart-attack, i pushed my mind to a future height and balanced with a pre-historic body type, so many things i didn t know
I can t afford electrolysis face down i m a rug of backfur, my body s lot wider than it used to be too much a taste of the old country
So many things i didn t know, the hair on my ass is rising up the hair on my head is falling down, just give me my speedos and put me on a beach i m sporting my rolls of backfur
i got a spider mole that s spreading her legs she s laying her eggs in backfur
My body s lot wider than it used to be too much a taste of the old country, poor me poor me i m dying, so many things i didn t know
Out of my backfur, just give me my speedos and put me on a beach i m sporting my rolls of backfur
Poor me i m dying, i didn t know my life was on the clock, inherited my simian ancestry i m working my way toward backfur
Won t close my eyes anymore, the hair on my belly is touching my chest the hair on my chest is touching my
I knew but couldn t feel mortality silly me, it looks like i m wearing a permanent sweater i m working my way toward Bumblefoot, won t close my eyes anymore
Poor me poor me i m dying, they can t find my cholesterol-high-blood-rich skin they can t find their way
They can t find my cholesterol-high-blood-rich skin they can t find their way, poor me poor me i m dying
So many things i didn t know, i didn t know my life was on the clock
Somebody shot me with a beast gun square on the pellets were seeds of backfur, poor me poor me i m dying Backfur, i pushed my mind to a future height and balanced with a pre-historic body type
my body s lot wider than it used to be too much a taste of the old country
Inherited my simian ancestry i m working my way toward backfur, i used to think i was invincible 10 years ago Backfur, my time was not complete
Poor me poor me i m dying, so many miles left to go
a new year passes every time i blink or so i think
my time was not complete
out of my backfur
My time was not complete, my time was not complete