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Cataclysmic Circles ... World is Round
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Grits
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Monumental imbecile, please tell me how does it feel To come against something that you really know nothing about Twist and shout, the checker's chubby and he has his grubby Little hands all around the microphone, so what’s next Ecstatic, Asiatic causin static from the attic Do a back flip, my shirt flops up revealing privacy I'm live ya see, plus I catch Arthritis reading Titus Lyrics combust, inflaming gums like Gingivitis Right is my method, typically the bump bump Change it, estrange it, rearrange it, still the bump bump I remember one time my mama told me not to eat all the baloney But I ate all the baloney anyway, but I won't do that again cuz she whipped my butt so good She didn’t have to slap me with her house shoes, but you know what I'm saying You gotta do what you must - forgive me, I'm ramblin' Weird Science, how you describe me on Bone's alliance Collagen injected in the lips, connected at the hip Cataclysmic Circles in purple hazes raises brows 'cause of portentous standpoints I hand joints, not the rolled -up kind, but the fat kind To my man, he slides the butter from his hand Everyone's invited to the circle Come on in, and do bring a friend 'cause when The kids on a natural high, we’ll boogie till we die Eruptin’ the spot like the Forth of July Everyone's invited to the circle Come on in, and do bring a friend ’cause when The kids on a natural high, we'll boogie till we die Eruptin' the spot like the Forth of July
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