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Ween Godweensatan The Oneness

Got a weasel -- it's a teazel -- mah pleazel -- mah pleazel -- got a weasel Jumped in Got a weasel -- it's a teazel -- mah pleazel -- mah pleazel -- got

And when the sun it turns to snow And the grass doesn't grow, don't laugh I love you I could look outside my window every day But you wouldn't be there

Let me tell you 'bout the fucking bitch, deaner Why'd you know she's a fucking bitch? She didn't, she's a fucking bitch, deaner Common bitch, my head

el camino blazing down the road fast never slow conquest of the' night aztec machine speeding to the light toronado concienda il ma pweeb she rules the

I'm in the mood to move to the left 3 feet, goddammit I'm in the mood to slide to the right hundred feet, goddammit I'm in the mood to fall down the steps

Hi, I'm fuckin' Eddie Dingle I met this girl named Nan She, she overpopulated my senses And fuckin' dicked me over What's your big secret? Could you

You fucked up by Ween You fucked up, you bitch You really fucked up You fucked up You fuckin' Nazi whore Well, you dicked me over But now you'll pay

Papa zit, go Who's yo papa papa zit Where's yo mama papa zit Listen to papa papa zit Where's yo mama papa zit This is the shit Chew tobacco papa zit

Old man thunder, sound of thunder Broan sh' brazh daunn oh Birndi sihnn, gone d fir d'sau The munth of funth Gonna rundowntown, d'sau