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Fart

gotta let it out i hate my fart i gotta fart i gotta fart i gotta fart your fart is stinky too i just cant take my fears i hate this fart in here

Silent Farts Deadly Farts All was calm Not for long

of your crap lined pit Waiting for the action, so you can grab a part But it stinks so bad [where you come from] Who's going to smell your fart? "CAN

Pappy with the Khaki sweatband Bowed goat potbellied barnyard That only he noticed, the old fart was smart The old gold cloth Madonna Dancin' to the

here instead. So I turn on the TV, with my big toe. 'Cos i've got nothing to do, and i've got nowhere to go. Gotta get back, gotta get back to, rotting in the fart

hour and i probably coulda showered ya na na na so here's the truth i know that girls fart na na na ya here's the truth 'cause i saw a girl fart too

in the decadence of your crap lined pit, Waiting for the action so you can grab a part, But it stinks so bad, who's going to smell your fart? "CAN YOU

rear My girlfriend tries to hold her nose and falls into a swoon I got a problem and I don't know what to do... HELP! I can't stop farting [x4] My flatulent

Pappy with the Khaki sweatband Bowed goat potbellied barnyard that only he noticed The old fart was smart The old gold cloth madonna Dancin' t' the fiddle