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Andrew Jackson Jihad People Who Can Eat People Are The Luckiest People In The World

others We?re sadly sighing And I?d like to be a big ball of meat That bee?s can buzz around and eat when I die So that I may be granted one sense of

I don?t think that I can take it And I don?t think that you can take it And I know that he sure as hell can?t take it So we all go So we all go So we

happen People are people regardless of skin People are people regardless of creed People are people regardless of gender People are people regardless of anything People are

Lookout How can you put that straw up your nose When you know how coke is manufactured? It?s made by children for the immature It?s made by babies who

lying or dying No more HIV No more tweaking No more drugs or immune systems being weakened Just happy times and half assed rhymes and mimes Because mimes are

Rejoice, rejoice God?s ears are stitches Rejoice, His eyes are big X?s (axes) Rejoice, His arms are burning witches Rejoice, His hands perform hexes