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Man, I Wanna Be a Baby
02:41
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You are my daisy
Somewhat lackadaisically unexplainable to me
I think I thunk I thanked you
Besides I can't hear a word through that stuffy nose
Sidewalk splits up pretzel leg twists
You've hopped on one leg before
Every murmur you make every morsel you muster makes me fluster
Makes my heart tick faster
Tock Tock
Man I wanna be a baby
I wanna learn again
I wanna start all over
And make it right this time
You're a magnet on my fridge and I wanna have your kids
Hoola hoop and skip rope skip breakfast
I've got a mop made for every spill and I owe you forever still
And even in the crying stints at least we won't collect lint
At least we won't hate each other
There will be no smarmy gestures only seat-belt fasteners
Take an ol' relaxo
Jittering
Man I wanna be a baby
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2. |
Ketchup Chips
03:47
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I would like to get something of off my chest at the beginning of this song
It's about many things short fat thin really tall
It's squeaky and it's chatty and you might learn a bunch
You might get a hunch to punch me in the face sometimes
More often than not I deserve it and it's worth it because I'd rather get my come-up-ins and than never come up at all
And all and all I gotta go go go go go
By my age I should've done this and that
And poof there goes my gusto
And presto I'm broke
It's a joke everything's a joke if you try to be serious for even a second
Only a douchebag would drive an electric car
Zoom zoom bye bye
I'll see you again in a week and a day
You're gay for even thinking so
No way I see the bus and I'm way over here and it's way over there
I missed it again again
I suppose the right thing to do is to just leave
I don't know about this
But I'm going to give this a try
I wanna see under your eyelids
I wanna see what the surprise is
Don't tell me anything
I want to see your female offspring
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3. |
O Lukewarm Peluca
02:23
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As I mock the ground that I'm walking on
I can feel the tar tug at my toes
And shrug off barking dogs in the distance
Shock collar resistance
Don't tread on the chrysanthemums
Bouncing on my mumps makes em purpler
Battering ram by the horns
Run up a traffic pole that's dancing
Wind brushes me I'm flung right from the rung
And I can see the whole town as it passes by
Happiest half hour sucky squanderer
Lemon squeeze into my eyeballs
Some people appreciate this kind of sour
Stop fussing I'm here let's hop the fence
Run on my tippy toes to tickle your funny bone
I'd do anything 4 u let's have lunch some time
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A Bug in Antsville
03:07
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Picture yourself
Can you picture yourself just how I always picture you
And lecture yourself on the abc's of behaving in a beehive
Ointment will get the stings out but you'll still really hate bees
The bear of bad news is hibernating
Can I fix you outright
Can I fix you upright
In a mushy method
Uh huh
Come on stupid
Didn't ya hear the whistle
That means green means go means so yes or no I know
There is no casual gymnasts
In the big ol friggin olympics
There are no bugs in the anthill
You're a bigger nitpicker stay with the picnic
Count to six in french
At five I sank
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Mildew Mildew Mississauga, Ontario
Mississauga Noise Pop started in the summer of 2018.
Art of the Uncarved Block.
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