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My daddy was a snakehandler, I'm a' gonna be one too! Big fuzzy head, I lived in a shed away from you. You drag me into town, yer little mutant clown-burgoo. I escaped and ran away, now yer gonna pay

You better run, I'm havin' fun, Comin'after you, Now yer part of the street. Kiss my feet

I'm gonna hotwire a steamroller. I'm gonna come after you. Bury you up to yer neck. Roll over yer head, yer through! You made my life a livin' hell, soon you;ll have that deathly smell. Got the lord on my side, try to run and hide, I'll find you

You better run, I'm havin' fun, Comin'after you, Now yer part of the street. Kiss my feet

I'm gonna foil yer master plan, now I'm gonna be the man. Guess what I'll have to do, I'll turn you into Bar-B-Q. Now's the time to sing a song, do you want to sing along?
Hindu Lindu Squaw Wah Pig. A chair on a macaroon, some soup and a wig!

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Streamroller
Nine Pound Hammer



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