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Cherry Poppin' Daddies Kids On The Street Say It To My Face Thrilla in manilla, frazier and ali, can of olives, bag of chips, a case of genesee Daddy's unemployment check is all we got; i need a long sleeve helmet just to cover all my thought Go after the neighbors now you must protect your home Tears of rage are streaming down your drunken muzzle Paranoia foaming from the things your brother stole If you can intimidate then you can control, yeah Say it to my face Say it to my face you fuckin' coward Say it to my face If you're gonna talk you better say it to my face I hearted when you farted; it smelled like rubber bands Is that the sound of boiling fat or is it clappin hands I'm a little blacker then the other sheep I dreamed i'ze makin love to dolphins when i'ze dumpin in my sleep How now say it to my face, i'm in a bad bad way I'll find a cow and i'll buck it a rodeo I'll put your battery on my tongue Go fetch a knife and then off with your thumbs Say it to my face Say it to my face you fuckin' coward Say it to my face If you're gonna talk you better say it to my face Face! |
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