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I'd like to thank my girlfriend Caitlin for letting me record in her apartment all week... Oh!
I ain't had hectic since Satan had a paintgun. Looking for the same fun. Blame it on the same son.
Lain with the same mum, under the same Sun. Same day, same time... same Bat-channel.
I hope you're up to bat. If not, step off the panel, the committee, the association, Organization... like Konfusion.
Looking for some Flavor in your head like Flav, but, hey, it's been days and I ain't seen *** yet... and I'm about the give the search up.
I hope you don't mind -- like Lurch -- I might perch up, right up on ya. Stand over ya didn't even notice until the Sun was blocked out. Then you got knocked out!
It wasn't fun or funny like Billy Crystal. So, listen, 'cause I'm bouts to be Lite, like Crystal and fly up to higher flights... of stairs -- like stories on buildings.
It scares kids and adults gathered around: "Don't jump!" But no hope, so I must -- I must go! I hope you don't mind, you didn't know, don't know, won't know me,
didn't knew me, couldn'ta blew me. Couldn'ta seen me on tv or the radio but said, "Way to go." Yo, bro, no!