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Backyard Babies Get Dead

make no deals with you Get dead on an anything-can-happen-day Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I said, get dead Get dead Baby, get dead Get dead

no deals with you Get dead on an anything-can-happen-day Baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah I said, get dead Get dead Baby, get dead Get dead

the city Doin' one fifty-five Better late than never I'm more dead than alive We can find the Titanic Put a man on the moon But man we can't fix our backyard

You ain't even friends with one Got your chain got your watch Tryin to act hard I'm at my house raking leaves in my backyard Baby venom spit flame Eat

gotta spank ya Gotta thank ya for that head clinic Explicit, hella photogenic And tell your friends where the dick's at Where they can get hit and won't get

I'm doin' it because I love it And I'm underground baby Real underground baby Underground baby...real underground baby Underground baby...real underground baby

Get the fuck outta here) yuwannahoe? (So don?t worry) Don?t hate on me (Get the fuck outta here) yuwannahoe? (So don?t worry) Don?t hate on me (Get

She's starting to get on Well, I think she's looking for me (For me) She's starting to fall And I said, "Pleased to meet you, baby How do you do, what

premonition is coming true Oh baby you're not so green No baby you're not so green No baby you're not so Sister madly waking up the dead Systematically