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I don't believe this, I get rid of those two maniacs
Trying to ruin my show and I get two evil
Who are to ruin my show
Feh, just who came up with the stupid of giving
Ghost the talk show in the first place?

How they gave his own to Tad Ghostal?
Any given second he could go mad
Stay wavin' that power band cannon
And had the to jump in the face of Race Bannon

Punked out, luckily he it
Guess who smothered whose credited with editing it?
He molter, the cop out
And have no other choice, he dropped out

Since when the included Zorak
Way he used to rub his thorax in Borax
I'm not the one who him to it
If he won't admit it, I'm not hold him to it

It's all love and no hate
For all that, he really need to get his own show
Do a and jest with the guests
Madlib switch the beat and walk him to the

With Danger holding down the room
Late returning from commercial
I you Doom, early, hes on BPT
him on public access free TV

And we're back on the air Brak, so, Brak
How you're man got a show so wack? What?
Have you ever thought to work with Earl Ignignat and
Do you got enough oxygen from toxic phlegm?

sec, his neck woulda caught flames
Mouse switch the to some hot dames
Tonights audience received big screen games
And fifteen seconds of fame, pitiful aims, it's a shame

Zoning, competing for the same prime slot as Conan
No, dummy, Ichigawa, announcement lunch to any stunt
Who lets me plow her in the shower for a hour, the supposed
To be or else join us sound like Road Runner, beep, beep

Later this week Big Ben
him there's no one else we could afford to bring on
Keep it ghetto and let 'em B Y O B from the get go

I'd to propose a toast to the grossest host
Space coast to coast that destructor ray's a played out gag
And that cape and the pantsuit, like a straight out
.

Dag, don't mean to crunchy
Hit a honey the back and crumpled up her scrunchy
A snack hungry munchy
Felt a hunch and then she told me, "Donkey, punch me"

Tomorrow is Guido Sarducci
MC and Charo, coochie coochie
With her new bestseller, who you a Hoochie
Proud of the Snoochie Boochie Noochies

Leela eyeball to eyeballs and find out
How they get inside sugar pie walls?
Our next guest, a real cutie
And she's starting to get a little booty, Miss Jetson

So, Judy, boxers briefs or fig
As you know I my boxers over my big
Cue the rapper, tell him to bring little he got
Up against Villy, he's really not diddley squat until they head

When it come to wreck, like them dudes
Are red off Star Trek, ke Kirk, he Spock, he McCoy
Been B-boy, since you jerks first squeezed
Born to be the with the most when it's on it's on
Space ho's, coast to

You think I'm just gonna hand my show to you?
Doom, have you lost your fucking
Listen, I'm not gonna hand my over to you
You know why? it's my show, mine, not yours

Space Ghost, it Doom coast to coast
Yeah, yeah, sure, here are the to the show
Why don't you drive for
Yeah, America's some Doom, here you go