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No Fun At All Evil Worms

I stop to breath I'm starving out the evil worms That's in my head, when I'm dead When I stop to breath I'm starving out the evil worms That's in my

When I stop to breath I'm starving out the evil worms That's in my head, when I'm dead When I stop to breath I'm starving out the evil worms That's in

easily used, so proud to enforce The stars and stripes of corruption Let's bring it all down Let's bring It all down Let's bring it all down Down, down

mistakes Trying to start another Viet Nam Whilke fiddling while Rome burns at home The Boss says, "You're laid off. Blame the Japanese" "America's back," alright At

, Nancy. The core's no picnic. Mislead whores advancing. No business. Insist lured with candy to cure citizen x with that all-rours dancing. Corporals landing ashore, all

you are . . . a worm . . . a disgusting WORM! YOU WORMMMMMM! You are nothing but a WORMMMMMMMMMMMM! Thing-Fish: Boy obviously got hisseff a provlum! Would y'all

pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan, left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!), right got tubes in it, irony is fun (yaaay!!), at

mistakes Trying to start another Viet Nam Whilke fiddling while Rome burns at home The Boss says, "You're laid off. Blame the Japanese" "America's back," alright At