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dr. bryant's funhouse - goofball lyrics

hm
well
let’s give it a go
40 years old

[verse 1]
this what it takes for me to clever
sever+rings paid from government cheese (whatever)
i’ll take it cuz you’re offering but please give me a sweater
cause it’s cold under this blanket of lies, look a feather
popped up, now i’m gonna tickle myself cause i have nothing else to do but
sit home and think while our gas is $1200
liquor and drink myself to death becausе my [?]
f+ck that, i got a whole bunch of days that i
don’t have to do sh+t so i’ma stay in my bed
count mе depressed, but yeah i stay blessed
i wish i could find a dress
so i could play along with gender games and whatever the f+ck gender y’all got today [?]
and i swear to god if i didn’t have two b+lls and a shaft
then i’d grab my tits and have a dastardly laugh
but i’ve so small protection that i post this on facebook and ask y’all for a mention
and slap on my face mask and bask in the glory of a b+st+rd
who just slayed his own son for some theatrical distortion
[outro]
oh
and all the crowds cheered him on
and not a person’d question it
(such a passionate reverence)
such irrelevant decadence
(what the f+ck are we all supposed to do?)
so what’s new

- dr bryants funhouse lyrics

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