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I go out and burn my head Look at it turn bright red I don't mind I don't care People think it's funny If I got no hair. All my friends they burn their

If spock were really real I'd have him in our band And all he'd ever do Is look for tyrants in the crowd And trouble makers they'd beware Cause when

When I was 15 years old I weighed only 96 lbs Then my PE teacher told me about anabolic steroids My body started to swell My penis didn't look too well

Get inside Get inside Get inside that groove When I was a baby The funk came a knocking The cribs in my town All started rocking In the beginning as

We live in a racist world Where colors of the land Won't keep us hand in hand We live in a troubled time Where the news of the dead Is just another page

You shouldn't judge a man by the hair on his butt. Maybe it's like needles Or possibly like bark Does it need to be mowed Like the lawn at the park?