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MONDO GENERATOR Dead Insects Lyrics
Dead Insects
Well, someone liked my girl and I, I don`t mean

Nose picking soapbox some which just stand

I`ll chafe red from scratching from the fleas

The couch that came to call me as she steps on me



Something about her that would melt a man

I`m not hitting in streaks

But I sure nail some ass



Well I was about to touch myself when

When I get nice

All the coal could turn to pure water

Peering out bug eyes

I board the air express, yeah, well

I`m real clean

Real filth in tired matches

It can`t be seen

Yeah, puts up and milks it

He`s gotta look out

Randy little bastard skipping stars just to get to me



Something wrong with the steps of man

Think I`ll go down to Roswell and get me an alien hand



Can I push you over my knee

But it`s not enough for your insipid ass

I found dead insects and cockbull

Last time you left with that yellow trash

Her mind can`t budge, she sees a frigid ass

Yeah



Repaint the lines

So you believe the stuff raid

Repaint the lines

So you believe the mistake
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