you won't find no satisfaction, brother
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when the skunk's got you down
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'cause when you smell kinda funny
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you can look as sunny as you want
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the skunk's got you runnin' in and outta town
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There are many kinds of resurrection
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Or maybe, interattraction
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no, even Satan's protection
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won't melt your crown
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when the skunk's got you down
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and you do the crawl
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you're fucked up way beyon belief
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and that's all.
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When the skunk's got you down
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| Rough Silk |
