You turned off your fucking TV
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And you don't listen to the radio
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Well, you're looking really great to me
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Well, you're blasting like a megaphone.
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You drink the right amounts of water
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And eat the protein that you need, now
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Sing in the name of your father
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Scratching off all the fleas!
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The smell in the air rolled over the city today
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It's fire and it's thick and it ain't going away.
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There's a billboard down the road, now
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For a new kind of patriot
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Well, it's got a lot of tits and ass
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Well, it's poppin' like a cherry bomb.
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We've unplugged our VCRs now
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Girl, we only read magazines
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We rarely talk to each other
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It's just our conflict of the means and genes.
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We got it, got it going on
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It's going, yeah, it's going
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The next minute, it's gone.
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The smell in the air rolled over the city today
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It's fire and it's thick and it ain't going away.
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There's something in the air today
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Paint your worries up, they melt away.
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Building The Even More Perfect Asshole Parade
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The Falcon |