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By Dead Milkmen, You are invited
To The Blood Orgy of the Atomic Fern
You
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By Dead Milkmen, Would I be amused
Would I be impressed
Knowing that I had
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By Dead Milkmen, Went out to feed the cattle
And to my surprise
My lawn
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By Dead Milkmen, There are people who want to kill me all around
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By Dead Milkmen, We've got to get together
And we've got to save the
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By Dead Milkmen, At the moment
The world stops spinning
The sky turns grey
At the
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By Dead Milkmen, I mean the Captain and Tennille were musical innovators.
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By Dead Milkmen, It's a beach party Vietnam
Surfin' with the Viet Cong
Cookin' hot
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By Dead Milkmen, Sand is hurting my tender feet
The air smells like rotting
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By Dead Milkmen, Cheese is the one thing that's indestructable
How much of your
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By Dead Milkmen, He would sit in the class and dream
While the teacher
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By Dead Milkmen, Life sucks, then you die
And your soul gets sucked into
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By Dead Milkmen, Big lizard in my backyard
Can't afford to feed him anymore
Big
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By Dead Milkmen, All the stores have
Anything you want
In this big scary place
In
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By Dead Milkmen, Alright!
Kill the motherfucker!
Nahahahahaha
BlbBlbBlbBlb Blbbbb
Gather round me everybody
Let me tell you
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By Dead Milkmen, Rod - Hey Jack, what's happenin'?
Joe - Oh, I don't
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By Dead Milkmen, I've got some buddies and we all drink bleach
You know
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By Dead Milkmen, Born to love volcanos
Seen em on PBS
Born to love volcanos
My
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By Dead Milkmen, Hey!
I do not like you college brat
I do not like
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By Dead Milkmen, I am the king of the new white underclass
I am
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By Dead Milkmen, Built ourselves a city
And we made it out of mud
We
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By Dead Milkmen, Now, you wanna talk about bladder problems, then the man
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By Dead Milkmen, With the perfect smile for your sugar high
I'd walk a
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By Dead Milkmen, I feel ugly and dirty and tired
I can't get to
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By Dead Milkmen, It's a Friday night cookin' show
With a horsemeat dish
I had
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By Dead Milkmen, If you want that job
What ya gonna do?
(Do the brown
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By Dead Milkmen, She's been tripping over the flowers in her garden
The weeds
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By Dead Milkmen, There are others, and then there is myself
I must learn
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By Dead Milkmen, Your ears fell off in the parking lot
Your blood's still
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By Dead Milkmen, There's an old lady who washes her clothes
In the same
