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XingaXingaXingaXinga7ing
Bear the Astronot · Trip the Light Fantastic
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Gotta mask on my face
But this ain't no COVID 19
Eyes clouded up
Sticky ick
Ick he's green
I look like a nightmare, I'm walking out of your dreams
I look like a ring hair in my face sliding slimy out of your screen
Walking on all fours
Bend bitches up like Shane on the L-word
Every time I touch that exact spot
She screams out the F-word
(Fun!)
(Oh my God, this is so much fun!)
You have a dirty mind I would never do that to her face
But I love sticky buns
Chewing on an ear, I bit of someone like it's gum
I shoot out fungus spores every time I don't
Sorry that shits dumb
I'm just a dark man
In a park man
I'm Eric Cartman
A fat piece of shit with lisp
Have some heart man
When you write your lyrics
This is art man
Go ahead cancel this
Have some heart man
When you write your lyrics
This is art man
Go ahead cancel this
Chinga-chinga-chin-chinga-chingaling
Dinners ready
Finga-finga-fin-finga-fingaling
Mom made spaghetti
Dinga-dinga-ding-dinga-ding-ding
I'm cold as a Yeti
Pima-pima-ping-pinga-pingaling
Had some cue the Confetti
Chinga-chinga-chin-chinga-chingaling
Dinners ready
Finga-finga-fin-finga-fingaling
Mom made spaghetti
Dinga-dinga-ding-dinga-ding-ding
Forearm tatted Yeti
Pima-pima-ping-pinga-pingaling
Had some cue the Confetti
Pomp and circumstance
Properly circumsized
Serve the foreskin with some Cajun fries
Then I rub my eyes so that I can cry
Over empathize
Do not ask me why
Hi, I'm a husband and a father
You can call me the Pops
But I prefer the otter
Why you talk to her like that?
That's somebodies daughter
I was just trying to make sure she didn't hit her head
Don't get all hot and all bothered
This is a dark little alley
Send the big one first
I send his ass back to the valley
Chin like Pecan Pie
When Harry Met Salley
Chinga-chinga-chin-chinga-chingaling
Dinners ready
Finga-finga-fin-finga-fingaling
Mom made spaghetti
Dinga-dinga-ding-dinga-ding-ding
I'm cold as a Yeti
Pima-pima-ping-pinga-pingaling
Had some cue the Confetti
Chinga-chinga-chin-chinga-chingaling
Dinners ready
Finga-finga-fin-finga-fingaling
Mom made spaghetti
Dinga-dinga-ding-dinga-ding-ding
Forearm tatted Yeti
Pima-pima-ping-pinga-pingaling
Had some cue the Confetti
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