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Bad Language - Joe Torry lyrics

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 Joe Torry

 nu nun nu nu nu nu nu nu nu

 I took the guy, he lookd like a pup, the choice was mine, and i blew him up, all

 his fat, all his chunks, youll be sorry you little punks.

 

 Im good at soccer when he came he climbed in my dumpster

  and gave me a name, he said your name is Joe Torry then i hit him with a bat

 and big fish i stole his sattelite dish

  and then i went over and made a wish, i wished that i met busta rhymes and the

 world is screwed My moms a dude and

  Joe Torry is dancing nude

 

 He couldnt wait till he went home, to eat trash in his room alone

 

 He never thought hed meet a gnome, another six months hell

  be alone. Give my dumpster to busta rhymes, youll set foot in the thing again,

 you close it off, board it up, remember

  the time that i spilled the cup of whisky juice, on the wall please tell them

 not to clean it off

 

 

 Im good at soccer when he came he climbed in my dumpster

  and gave me a name, he said your name is Joe Torry then i

  hit him with a bat and big fish i stole his sattelite dish and then i went over

 and made a wish, i wished that i met busta rhymes and the world is screwed My

 moms a dude and Joe Torry is dancing nude

 He couldnt wait till he went home, to eat trash in his room alone
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