Oh, the birds are chirpin'
and the sky is burpin'
and the rattlesnake hisses in my belly hole.
The grass is humming,
and a cherub is strumming
a ukelele made of freeze dried vole.
It's a musty dungaree day
in the sunny sunny land of crap.
and the sky is burpin'
and the rattlesnake hisses in my belly hole.
The grass is humming,
and a cherub is strumming
a ukelele made of freeze dried vole.
It's a musty dungaree day
in the sunny sunny land of crap.

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