Scabby head knobby kneed old nappy head
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Thunder thighs, juicing all turning red
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Pizza face pop it quick old nasty old
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Pits old panty waist
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Knotty headed fatty cakes
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Oh sticks and stones can break my bones
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But your words always hurt me the most
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My scars will heal but the slurs won't
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Blow up and lose my head well I hope I don't (I hope I don't)
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Gousy ass drool face old beady-eyed
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Fat half-a-deck big ones like old dick speck
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Nasty buckteeth stainbreath zit-faced fetus
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Brain sucking wind twinin', hummin' funkenstain
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Oh sticks and stones can break my bones
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But your words always hurt me the most
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My scars will heal but the slurs won't
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Blow up and lose my head well I hope I don't (Well, I hope I don't)
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Sucking wind oh tell me when does it end
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Oh sticks and stones can break my bones
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But your words always hurt me the most
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My scars will heal but the slurs won't
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Blow up and lose my head well I hope I don't (Hey...mmmm)
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My skin is so thin you can see through it
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Oh, laughing your asses off oh don't do it
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Laughing our asses off dying our slow death
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Talkin' about the buckteeth stainbreath
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Sticks and Stones
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| Bruce Hornsby |
