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COOL RANCH BLUES
02:45
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I can't wait... Sleep in late... Wake up pissed... Start some shit...
Feelin' proud... Blow some clouds... No more lube... Cool ranch blues...
I always get what I want... Cause I don't want shit...
Shit from you... In my room... I can't feel... Nothing's real...
War is porn... When I'm bored... Born to ruse... Cool ranch blues...
I always get what I want... Cause I don't want shit...
I don't care... That I'm scared... Jokes on you... Cool ranch blues..
COOL RANCH BLUES... COOL RANCH BLUES... COOL RANCH BLUES... COOL RANCH BLUES...
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BEER DADS
03:25
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Surly suds with burly buds we cheers we hug IT'S TIME!!!
Chug and wrassle in our castles don't invite OUR WIVES!!!
This one's hoppy this one's frothy do you want TO TRY???
This ABV is 8.3, I think we will DIE!!!
WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!!
If I may say this IPA is A-Okay, AGREED??
I no longer like this lager too much water and YEAST!!!
Hey there mister sniff my snifter take our picture POSE!!!
Share our photo in our polos let's all make a TOAST!!!
I hate my kids I hate my wife I hate my car I hate my life...
HATE MY FUCKING LIFE!!!!!
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DENNIS
03:03
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Mom was wet, daddy left, momma wept,
Can't afford, to abort, guess i'm born,
why... why... why... we all die anyway??
Momma tried, then she died, didn't try,
Locked away, by the state, must escape,
lie... lie... lie... we all do anyway??
Scotland Yard, killed a guard, wasn't hard,
Got the chair, I don't care, seems fair,
die... die... die... we all do anyway??
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I'M A BABY
08:06
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I'm a baby... look at me... I'm a baby... Gotta pee...
Shitting in my diaper... Sucking on a titty... Shake my little rattle... Don't I look so pretty?? I'M A BABY!!! LOOK AT ME!!! I'M A BABY!!! LOOK AT ME!!!
I WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BINKIE,
WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BINKIE, WANT MY MOMMY!!!
YOU'RE NOT MY MOM, NOT MY MOM, NOT MY MOMMY!!!
I WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY AHHHHHH!!!
I'm a baby.. Suck my thumb.. I'm a baby... I'm fuckin dumb...
Sleeping in my stroller, crying in my crib, growing out my molars, puking on my bib, WELL I'M A BABY!!! I GOTTA POO!!! I'M A BABY!!! GA GA GOO!!!!
I WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BINKIE,
WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BINKIE, WANT MY MOMMY!!!
YOU'RE NOT MY MOM, NOT MY MOM, NOT MY MOMMY!!!
I WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY AHHHHHH!!!
I'm a baby... I go to sleep... I'm a baby.. Not a peep...
I'm a baby... baby... baby.... baby.... baby.... baby..... baby... baby
BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY BABY!!!!
I WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BINKIE,
WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BINKIE, WANT MY MOMMY!!!
YOU'RE NOT MY MOM, NOT MY MOM, NOT MY MOMMY!!!
I WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY BOTTLE, WANT MY AHHHHHH!!!
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BRUNCH
05:28
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I went to college... So I could work at a bar...
I lost my wallet... At least my parents are proud...
And when we're hungry, we go to brunch,
it's not quite breakfast, it's better than lunch,
we talk about work, and stare at our phones,
we leave a good tip, and then we go home.
We go to concerts... of bands that we really like...
Request an uber... Because someone stole our bikes...
And when we're hungry, we go to brunch,
it's not quite breakfast, it's better than lunch,
I order pancakes, you get the grits,
I'd say that this, is good as it gets.
I want frittata... with extra hollandaise... fourteen mimosas... Just stuff it all in my face...
And now we're hungry, so we go to brunch,
it's fucking breakfast, it's fucking lunch,
it's where we're happy, it's where we cry,
it's what we live for, it's how we will die.
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