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I push the limits of good taste Whenever i open my mouth You got a worm in your ear Like checkov from kahn
Shame! shame! I hit a new kind of low.
All the way from south dakota Like a green leprachaun She got a sun dress in heat He got his latex gloves on
Shame! shame! I hit a new kind of low.
And if you ever come here You're tweaking on the phone "i got a new connection" I never leave the light on
Shame! shame! I hit a new kind of low...
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