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Ben: uh - okay, we're to do a new song then...it's about a man
Named..uh..morgan davis...morgan...morgan left the house to get cream
Of wheat and came with a little bit more.

All right - this features joe

His is tired, she wants to sleep
But allnight davis wants his cream of wheat
He waits and then she out the lights
He tip-toes to the
As he to the night.

His boring and he leads it by selling stocks
Makes him feel he's growing old and
There's no joy in strife just by passing
On boring life.

He the lights, the cash, a piece of ass
A bitch to blow him for a vile of crack
He chokes his in some gatorade
And scores a bag of chronic on the of a.

His secret life and he leads it by drugs he set up that night
He's selling to the trailer trash
His ass
The boring

" my are all salesman
My is a slut
There be something bigger I can stick in my butt
The irs is auditing, my life is in a "

And so fired his heat
He's blown his
coming up on sunrise and it's time to go
He smells like
" my is a mess "
He the coke and lipstick off his fat, hairy, chest

He doubles home from a rising
He won't be at work in an or so
He crawls in bed with his sleeping
a night to break up his boring lifex