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A Cute Heart Disease
02:16
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A cute heart disease
(OUGH)
If I take a walk down the street and take a shit in a preschool,
people still think I'm cute
If I go to the zoo and shoot all the animals
people still think I'm cute
If I go to abortion clinics getting ladies pregenant
people still think I'm cute
Sometimes I feel guilty that I'm so beautiful
(aaaaaaaaah)
CUTE
I FEEL SO CUTE
SO FUCKING CUTE
If you don't think I'm cute. I'm gonna fight you, and then I'm gonna fuck you, because I have feelings and I love you.
I love you.
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Elephant in the Womb
03:50
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I'm just a baby, I'm just a baby in your womb
I'm the elephant in the womb
Please mommy don't put that stuff in your body
it makes me feel yucky
Please mommy, please mommy
Don't forget about the baby in your body.
I'm the elephant
I'm just dying, I'm just dying in your womb
I'm the elephant in the womb (dead elephant)
I'm at your mercy and I cannot escape
I'm trapped inside your womb
I'm the elephant in the womb
I'm at your mercy and I cannot escape
I'm trapped inside your womb
I'm slowly dying and you don't seem to care
I'm dead inside your womb
Your dead
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Brainotage
04:53
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Smells like blueberries and wine
And this vintage is divine
As I open up your skull
Pulling out the juicy pulp
Cerebral Cabernet
This brainotage is tasting sweet
I don't care if you're smart of dumb
All I know is that your brain is yum
I'll only shoot you if you run
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
(This brainotage is tasting sweet
Oh so sweet
I'm drinking your lovely brain)
I don't care if you're smart of dumb
All I know is that your brain is yum
I'll only shoot you if you run
Mental fermentation
Juicy masturbation
Cranium sauvignon
I'm coming to get you
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I love you like a baby loves his mommy
The most beautiful thing I have ever seen, except for my mother
You're gonna struggle to live up to my mother's cooking, because it's better than yours.
I love you
Fuck you
You look good in a dress but my mommy wore it better
You got beautiful eyes but my mommy's eye can change the weather
I love you.
Fuck you
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5. |
Opinions Are For Babies
03:07
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You think I'm a baby my opinions will fuck you
I've been an old man since the day I was born
No my opinions are not for babies
Not for babies
Not for babies
If you treat me like a baby, I'll act just like a man
I'm an adult, I'm an adult, fuck you I'm an adult
Fuck you I'm an adult.
I'm the god, the god of babies
I'm the god, the god of babies
I'm the god, the god of babies
I'm the god, the god of babies
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6. |
Techno Gimp
03:17
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Aaaaahhhhhh.
I'm techno
You're techno
You're techno
I'm techno
We're techno
Gimp techno
Dum, dum dum, dum dum dum dum dum
But it's minimal techno
Gimp of techno
I'm ugly, you're ugly
You're ugly, I'm ugly
We're Sexy
And we fuck long
Dum dum dum dum dum dum dum dum
But it's minimal fucking
Soft fucking, so it doesn't hurt
Gimp of techno
I love you, I love you
You love me, I love you
But I'll fucking kill you
I'm not joking, I'll fucking kill you
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Puppy Perspective
02:36
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*rawr*
I'm a puppy with a puppy's perspective
I don't like being rejected
I wouldn't mind being respected
Woof woof x 4
*rawr*
Take me for a walk
Take me for a walk you cunt
Take me for a walk
Take me for a walk you cunt
*urgh*
I'm such a hungry puppy
And my family abandoned me
Now I'm living with hobos
I haven't been neutered
So I keep having babies
Woof
Woof woof
x 2
*orgh*
I'm a puppy with a puppy's perspective
I don't like being rejected
I'm getting tired of being neglected
I will kill you all x 4
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Micro Mouth
03:18
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Parktown cunt with a micro mouth
Look at him sulking in the corner
He's got thick skin and a tiny pout
Munching slugs and snails, he's a foreign whore
Parktown, parktown cunt
He's so fucking horny
And he jumps so high
And when it's time for bedtime
He just wants to die
Aaaaaaah
Parktown Cunt
Parktown Cunt
Micro mouth
Parktown fuck you you cunt.
Appointment for an orgy
With lots of tiny dicks
Aaaaaaah
Eat Poo
Fuck you
No one will breed with you.
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I'm the world's saddest fetus
I'm the world's saddest fetus
Yeah my mommy doesn't love me
Yeah my mommy doesn't love me
No my mommy doesn't want me
I think my mommies gonna kill me
My world is coming to an end
I never many friends
I'll give you mommies some advice
Some times you got to think twice
Before you fuck
I'm the world's saddest fetus
I'm the world's saddest fetus
I'm the world's saddest fetus
Saddest fetus, satisfy me, don't deny me
*You can just fuck off now*
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10. |
Feet Like Bananas
02:16
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Feet like bananas
Two pairs of pears
Cucumber fingers
Eggplant, no hair
I see fields full of wheat
So bitterly sweet
Line of avocado trees
Rough as a kiwi
Strong as two pears
Handsome like grapefruit
Messy like a mango
Messy like a mango
Urgh
AHHHHHHHHH
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iNFANTASTIC iNFANTRY
02:17
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Babies, babies don't go to war
But I still went to war (and it was awful)
My mommy told me too (I had to listen)
My nana didn't care (what a cunt)
My daddy is dead
Isn't it awful?
Awful
Awful
So fucking awful
Oooooooooo...
Tristan:
"Hello my name Tristan, I'm here to give you a message
Stop taking babies to war
"I love the ladies but I also love the guys
And I love the babies
We are all equal"
Babies go marching on
Babies go marching on
Babies go marching on
Babies go marching ooooooooon
Tristan:
"Hello my name is Tristan. You thought I was gone but now I'm back.
I'm here to tell you, don't forget to take a bath and stay healthy"
Hey don't forget to stay healthy.
And don't just have a healthy body, earn a healthy body, and a healthy mind.
I love you.
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12. |
Postnatal Depression
07:56
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Mommies been so sad and blue
Ever since she had you
She's been so angry all the time
Spanks my bottom, poisons my mind
Cos I'm not you, but pretty soon, you'll be here too
Oh lord yeah.
(Narration by Bomb)
*This is a story about a baby called Stephen. And a baby called Tristan. And a baby called Xan. And a baby called Bomb. And a baby...called...baby*
Post-nasal depression (I'm on drugs)
The tissues in the bin
Post-naval depression (I'm a sailor)
Not a tailor
I shit myself every single day
But my mommies too sad to wipe it away
My nappies filled with thirty poos
But the only poo that she'll look at is you
Poo poo, poo poo, poo poo (I'm a train you cunt)
Postnatal depression
I'm a mother, not a brother
Postnatal depression
I'm a lover, come get under my covers
(Postnatal, postnatal, postnatal, postnatal)
Ahhhhhhh DEPRESSION.
Post-metal isn't cool (it's just stupid, it's fucking stupid)
I wouldn't be a cunt like you (You're so mean and confrontational)
Postnatal depression
I'm a mother, not a brother
Postnatal depression
I'm not like the others, I'll kill your brother (fuck him)
Yes!
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