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My Tall Tim
(no to shout)
I said that's my
(so wear it out)
You see me here, I'm hot
I'm a hamburger 'cos I got the lot
I got a the size of a Tyrannosaurus Rex
one thing, I want your sex
My name is Tricky Ricky, if the sticky
Then I'm your man, I got a
I used to be a
I give a damn about what you say
And if you don't like that better walk this way
(Rock it Tricky Ricky, rock it to the left
Rock it Ricky, gonna rock it to the right)
My name is Paul, I'm the of all
I'm in your face like a can of mace
(bullshit!)
I'm a groove lick, love child, of the verse
You with me boy, you leave in a hearse
God is a nothing God
Is a mouthed God
Is a arsed God
My God is a really God
Is a straight God
Is a ole boy
Your God drinks nectar
Eats fruit
fart out loud
My God arm wrestled
Eats meat, farts pride
Hey, Hey
Commies for
Hammers and and the word's not flesh - it's steel
Commies for
'Cos he's the man that carved the lamb - and us feel
for Christ
I'm a sexual fling with a red under my bed
Commies for
Drank too much wine, it's gone straight to my head
Take Marx, take Christ, take
Take Marx, take Christ, dr dr dr dr dr drugs
My God is a God
Is B. de Mille
He for the fun of it
(Rep rep repetition, rep rep repetition, yo, yo)
Your God around for too long
Can't get down, is an aging
(Hippy, hippy, skippy, skippy)
(Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch, tch)
God, Hey
for Christ
Go get some long knives to carve up these loaves and
Commies for
Support the cause or else someone get vicious
for Christ
'Cos he's the word heard - The truth, the light, the way
My God ain't risen, he's sleepin' in today
Take Marx, take Christ, drugs
Take Marx, take Christ, drugs
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