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Intro
01:13
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Black Rob
02:43
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My name is Rob and I’m here to start the show
by bringing my own special brand of whitey flow
you've heard songs by all the resticles and festicles
now its time to hear a song by the throbbing testicles
we ain't got a whole lot to say about this nation
I'm telling you all that we've got this neat formation
that one day we're gonna break free from tradition
I'll quit being a honkey I'm on a black collision!
I wanna be black on the outside
just like I feel black on the inside
I wanna be Black Rob on the outside
wear pantyhose on my head I’ll show you my phat side
P-H-A-T that’s fat, you know where it's at
Nick is the bassist of our little band
when he plays the bass I can see his hand
and his stubby little fingers with his lack of fingernails
and you know that every time he plays that he fails
Travis is the guitarist of our brand new group
and you know he likes to sing and you know he likes to poop
Derek on the percussion and you can't quite shun
the awesomness from his little tiny fists
And Bill!
Monday Wednesday Friday you know I go to work
and he stares back at me like I’m some kinda jerk
I'm dancing all around while he's giving looks of scorning
c'mon now who pooped in your cereal this morning?
Black Rob tries to tell me that I should just quit trying
but if I'm feeling the flow you know that I’ll be flying
you give me a shot you know I wont' be a lamester
I'll show you all now who’s the one cracker gangster
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Beez
02:13
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Bees!
I don’t like bees!
No bees!
I hate bees!
Every Summer I mow my lawn
Every summer I think they’re gone
But every corner I turn to see
Its bees bees bees for you and me
Bees!
I don’t like bees!
No bees!
I hate bees!
In late August I think no more
But it always will make me sore
That every corner I turn to see
More bees bees bees for you and me
I don’t like bees
I hate bees
Do you like bees?
I love bees!
Bees
I don’t like bees!
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Momma's Boy
05:35
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Here I am, all tucked in and feeling right now
In my feetie pajamas awaiting the kiss goodnight
I may be 25, and still hang out at her home
I’m never in need, of a place to find nor need to roam
You say that like this I’ll never get a date
That is something I’ll bet you can quite relate
You say you’ll leave me unless I move out on my own
But baby I can’t do that cuz this is my home
You may find it odd but it brings me great joy
Cuz I’m just one great big ole mamma’s boy!
I’m just a momma’s boy! Yes I’m a momma’s boy!
Cuz I’m a momma’s boy! I’m just a momma’s boy
What momma says yeah you know that’s how it goes
She takes me to the store and she buys me brand new clothes
When I am sad she’ll give me a great big hug
But I am scared she’ll go squash that great big bug
If I’ve had a bad day, come home now seeing red
She flutters it away, cleaned my room made my bed!
You say I need to be more independent
But I’ll tell you something and you’ll know I will have meant it
Cuz I’ve got me here such an awesome super deal
Now don’t be jealous that for me it is real
You may find it odd but it brings me great joy
Cuz I’m just one great big ole mamma’s boy!
Cuz I’ll be living at home till I am old and gray
To mommy dearest she’ll be glad I’m here to stay
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Let Go
03:26
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You see that girl over there
Wave yo hands round in the air
She won’t talk to me it ain’t fair
Now I’m a just gonna stare
Well you know girl that I care
And I will take you back to my lair
From then on we can be a pair
I promise not to seal any yo hair
Let Go!
And light a candle
Let go!
Of that door handle
Let go!
Of yourself
Let go! go! go!
C’mon girl get in my car
C’mon girl you know we won’t go far
C’mon girl and gimmie all yo money
C’mon girl n you can be my honey
C’mon girl its time to go
C’mon girl lemme see some mo’
C’mon girl you gotta feel my flow
C’mon girl now don’t you know
Hey there girl let me be the key
You know this is the place to be
I’m sure glad that you’re here with me
I’ll untie you now if you promise not to flee
(so) C’mon girl I want you to be
C’mon girl always here with me
C’mon girl we can be so free
C’mon girl why can’t you see?
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Leprosy
01:55
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Leprosy Leprosy
I don’t want no leprosy
Leprosy Leprosy
Don’t give me your leprosy
Leprosy leprosy
I’d much rather have an STD
Leprosy leprosy
Than to have your leprosy
Leprosy leprosy
Girl you know now you know that I can see
Leprosy leprosy
Now that I’m in ecstasy
Leprosy
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My Snacks
01:06
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Crunch crunch crunch
Munch munch munch
Its time for lunch lunch lunch
I want some snacks!
Gimmie some snacks!
Ooey gooey yummy nummy
It all tastes good in my tummy
I want some snacks!
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The Ballad of Jimmy
03:00
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Jimmy doesn’t get cookies cuz he’s been bad
Now he’s grounded to his room and he feels sad
Jimmy’s daddy is downstairs and he’s real mad
Because Jimmy’s normally been a real good lad
Jimmy was a boy he was just sixteen
Jimmy was always friendly and never mean
Till one day he met a girl he thought was keen
Sarah was her name and she’s a real drama queen
Sarah was a girl who just would not shut up
And more often than not she was quite stuck up
Jimmy never saw these traits he was in love
He only saw her as something from above
Sarah was off flirting with this guy named Mitch
The very sight of it really made Jimmy itch
Sarah’s voice began to make Jimmy twitch
Now he’s realizing that Sarah’s one huge TOASTY!
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Derek's Friend
02:17
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I like Derek he is my friend
I feel safe when he holds my hand
Derek is my friend and he’s my buddy too
I feel safe when I don’t have to poo
Uh oh!
Derek is my friend and he’s my best friend
He ain’t too bad and he’s got little hands
I wanna dance and sing and play
I wanna hang out with Derek every day
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Unemployed
03:53
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Day after day now I wake up at the crack of dawn
Early in the morning I feel that it is wrong
I am working before the sun ever comes up
I get to see inefficacy in a cup
Daily now I go to work and unload a truck
Every day I go in there thinking man oh yuck
I don’t like the store that I am working at now
Because this job makes me go home mad with a frown
No way, Can’t stay
I hate my job, It ain't no job
There are people here who just don’t know what to do
They sit around and talk and leave the work to me and you
Why do I have to do everybody else’s work?
While they know it they sit there making faces like a jerk
People always complain they loose sleep that they hold dear
If you do not like this job then why are you here?
You sit around not working, passing the day gone by
If you do not follow the rules then why should I?
I hate my job, It ain’t no job
Get out now, Dance break
No way, Can’t stay
I hate my job, It ain't no job
No way, Can’t stay
I hate my job
Evermore
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Ken
04:33
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My name is Ken and I work at target (and)
Every single day I bug the folks in market (when)
Every single day well you know that it’s a good day
But on the inside you know I don’t give a flying mother hey
Every day I stand around and its not all that much
Every single day I say crap blah blah and such
My name is ken biznitch!
No need to throw my switch
I can’t get around because I’ve got a bum leg
My name is ken biznitch!
Don’t wanna feel that switch
I’ve got that red hair you don’t need to stare!
Every single day I bug the people on flow
Every single day they make me madder you know
I’m a big ole team lead or possibly management
But every day I say things I probably should repent
Everyday I’m sweating and around me forms a lake
My hair is so matted down you can’t comb it with a rake
My name is ken and I work at target (and)
Every single day I bug the folks in market (and)
I’m a big ole sweaty man who bugs all the folks
Everyone walks around, nobody gets my jokes
Every day I’m strutting and you know I think I’m cool
You won’t have to feel my wrath if you follow the rules..
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There is coming a foul stench in the air
Normally you’d continue on without a care
But today, yes today there is something lurking in the air
A creeping seeping sensational stare
Practically a voice of despair
That seems to say to you and me, that grandma is here….
Grandma’s sitting on the can
So we’ve got about 20 min to kill!
No! I will not go
I will run away and hide
And in you only can I confide
Our last chance, our only hope
When she sits down hopefully she will croak
But in the meantime we’ve got some time
So now we can re-align
Ourselves and our strategy
To avoid certain catastrophe
Will we survive? Or will we fail?
If we dare to tell this minuscule little tale?
We must be strong, we must be bold
We must do exactly as we’re told
Watch out now for it won’t be fun
Here comes grandma now everybody run!
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The Throbbing Testicles Conway, Arkansas
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