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Special Guest
00:43
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SPECIAL GUEST
There’s no special guest. He’s just a guest.
There’s no special guest. He’s just a guest.
There’s no special guest. He’s just a guest.
There’s no special guest. He’s just a guest.
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Mishmash
00:37
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MISHMASH
Hey-hey. There’s cash in them thar videos.
So get ‘em in naa—cocksucker, not a prayer.
I can just smell it going into the dumper.
And you'll meet our special guest, fuck it, balls, tits.
I told you you'd fuckin' hate me if I got sober.
It doesn't get any fuckin' better.
It ain't that hard, why fuck with it?
It's a mishmash of shit.
It's all a fuckin' kiss-my-ass mishmash.
If I had a horse, I'd buy it oats, and fuck it.
I don't know what I wanna say;
by the time I say it, I'll have said it.
It ain't that hard, why fuck with it?
It's a mishmash of shit.
Cocksucker!
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3. |
AAAAAAA+
00:17
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AAAAAAA+
Tooshhbehhhbdehhhhh. Himself. Punch. Foouh.
Aaahhhhhhhhh… plus. Do it again.
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Frighteningly
00:29
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FRIGHTENINGLY
OK, let’s do it. Let’s stop fuckin’ around.
Might as well do it right, it's gonna be on the air.
AFP? What the fuck is an AFP?
What the fuck?
Somebody's gotta give a shit... not me.
This is television for the blind.
Bdeeeehhhhhhh… cock-a-doodle dick shit!
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5. |
One More Video
01:26
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ONE MORE VIDEO
There is a way to do this shit, and this isn't it.
Isn’t it. Isn’t it. Isn’t it.
It ain’t gonna mean one more fuckin’ video.
It ain’t gonna mean one more fuckin’ video.
It ain’t gonna mean one more fuckin’ video.
It ain’t gonna mean one more fuckin’ video.
Call Vince!
Fuck.
Shit balls.
Fuck it balls tits.
Fuck it!
Fuck!
Somebody’s gotta give a shit, not me.
Call Vince!
Fuck. Fuck!
Shit balls.
Fuck. Fuck!
Fuck it balls tits.
Fuck it!
Fuuuuuuuck.
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TrashCanEagle Sacramento, California
Official label of XOC* and friends
* one of those video game music guys
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