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Lookin' up the crevice of a unborn child, The blood and the afterbirth do drive me wild... I was born, on a busted hymen Why, i don't know why! I was born, on a busted hymen And my balls nearly reach the sky! Well, sittin' on a cloud in a purple bag of puss Body goes glad and it just touch too much I don't know if i'm blind and i don't know if i'm dead One things for certain, i'll be commin' out blood red I was born, on a busted hymen Why, i don't know why! I was born, on a busted hymen And my balls nearly reach the sky! Yeah, this green colored substance circles around my head Drive me ago-go, i nearly turned to dead! Stayin' here forever, for eternity I'm a zombie mutant baby & my mom's on lsd! I was born, on a busted hymen Why, i don't know why! I was born, on a busted hymen And my balls nearly reach the sky! Standin' here on summer, sunday afternoon Grandma's sittin' here, skinnin' a racoon! Had coke for breakfast, had speed for tea Now i'm smokin' marijuana on grandma's knee! I was born, on a busted hymen Why, i don't know why! I was born, on a busted hymen And my balls nearly reach the sky! Well i was born! Well i was born! Well i was born! Well i was born! Well i was born! Well i was born! Busted hymen! Busted hymen! Busted hymen! Busted hymen! Busted hymen! Busted hymen now! I was born, on a busted hymen Why, i don't know why! I was born, on a busted hymen And my balls nearly reach the sky!
Writer(s): Thomas Richard, Phillips Mark, Thomas Anthony Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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