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Hey there, people, I'm Brown
say I'm the cutest boy in town
My car is fast, my is shiney
I tell all the they can kiss my heinie
Here I am at a school
I'm dressin' sharp and I'm actin'
I got a cheerleader wants to help with my paper
let her do all the work 'n' maybe later I'll rape her

Oh God I am the American
I do not think I'm too
An' I'm a handsome
I'm gonna get a good job 'n' be real
Get a good, get a good, get a good, get a job...

Women's
Came creepin' all the nation
I you people, I was not ready
When I fucked dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech
Aw, she tried to make me say
She had my balls in a vice, but she left my
I guess it's hooked on, but now it shoots too quick

Oh God I am the American
But now I like Vaseline
An' I'm a miserable
Am I a boy or a lady... I don't which
I wonder... wonder... wonder... wonder...

So I went out 'n' me a leisure suit
I jingle my change, but I'm still cute
Got a job radio promo
An' none of the jocks can tell I'm a homo
Eventually me 'n' a
Sorta drifted into S&M
I can take about an hour on the of power
'Long as I gets a little shower

Oh God I am the Dream
With a up my butt till it makes me scream
An' do anything to get ahead
I lay awake saying "Thank you Fred"
Oh God, Oh God, I'm so fantastic!
to Freddie I'm a sexual spastic
And my name is Bobby
Watch me now, I'm going
And my name is Brown
Watch me now, I'm going
And my is Bobby Brown
me now, I'm going down