...You must die I alone am best!
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I hope ya flip some guy the bird,
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He cuts you off and you're forced to swerve,
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In front of the Beatles' tour bus,
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A Bookmobile and a Mack truck,
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Hauling hazardous biological waste,
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The light turns red you have no brakes,
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And "Hard Copy" gets it all on tape,
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So you can see the look on your face,...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,
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I hope your Pinto begins to spin,
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Takes out a disabled Vietnam Veteran,
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Mows down a Nobel Peace Prize Winner,
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And maybe some orphans having Christmas dinner,
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Perhaps even the British Royal Family,
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And the Rabbi that's clutching the bottle-fed puppy,
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And we can't forget the newlyweds,
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And those Jerry's Kids are as good as dead,
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I hope this helps to emphasize,
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I hope this helps to clarify,
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I hope you die,
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I hope your cellmate thinks he's God,
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But C.N.N. refer to him as "Bowling Ball Bag Bob",
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Serving time again for abuse of a corpse,
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Only this time the victim's a Clydesdale horse,
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While he masturbates to photos of livestock,
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He does the "Silence of the Lambs" dance to Christian Rock,
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Eats feces and quotes from "Deliverance",
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And fights with his imaginary playmate Vince,...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,...Die Die Die Die Die Die Die!,
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I hope he grins like Jack Nicholson,
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And forces you to play a game called Balls On Chin,
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And whatever happens next is all a blur,
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But you remember "fist" can be a verb,
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And when you finally regain consciousness,
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You're bound and gagged in a wedding dress,
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And the prison guard looks the other way,
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'Cause he's the guy ya flipped the bird the other day,
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I hope this helps to emphasize,
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I hope this helps to clarify,
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I hope you die,...I hope you die!.
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I Hope You Die
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Bloodhound Gang |