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Comeback from a wretched pit
Where style and grace don't seem to fit
Changes in Gutwater
Onward to the slaughter
Changes in Gutwater
Onward to the slaughter
Sewer County, USA
The smell alone keeps me away
The smell alone keeps me down
Keeps my head to the ground
Stick it in like an ostrich
I'm never coming back again
Theres only one place worse
And that would be in a hearse
Wholesome people with a bad attitude
Especially when the giant
Brings on a tidal wave
At their only pool with great fortitude
"Chickens are us" is the motto
Imagine if they had their own lotto
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