Return to duty corporal punishment
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He had the brain that never dies
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Return to duty corporal punishment
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The cask is emptied every night
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He's socially retarded
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Tries to get this party started
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With brutal and unparalleled insight
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What a champion (what a punish)
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He hides a dark and seamy history
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He keeps so quiet about his past
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Not even one confirming photograp
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Of each tale more boring than the last
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I think he's planning something
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Could find out but I cant listen
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To long-winded stories with no end
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I can see him on the news now
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His neighbours never once complained
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About the noise of digging in the backyard after midnight
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They just thought he was annoying not insane
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What a champion, what a way to learn.
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Mind has started slow, what a way to go.
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What a punisher, will he ever learn.
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Wonder when he'll turn, what a punisher.
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Spent his youth torturing small things
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Put his little bro through hell
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Only way to get his own back
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On the world he saw as failed
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Find it so hard to listen
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To a guy who's such a creep
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No more walking on eggshells
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Coz he's gonna put all his friends to sleep
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Punisher
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| Frenzal Rhomb |
