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  • Heart beat low heat no heat at all
    Question unanswered and as
    I recall Haves that have no qualms what arses they lick
    Doesn't It make you sick
    One day Tuesday three days or more
    Looked for a job saw one framed in a store
    Rushed into buy it but
    I was too quick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    At no time in my mind are wheelchairs inept
    Governments tell you with charm
    When faced with a stairway here's what they advice
    Walk with it under your arm
    Who are what are where are the few
    Always it's arabs hated by jews
    Bombing your neighbor with mortar and brick
    Doesn't it make you sick (Instrumental)
    At no time in my mind are wheelchairs inept
    Governments tell you with charm
    When faced with a staircase here's their advise
    Just walk with it under your arm
    No doubt sauerkraut a racist remark
    So to is Blackpool long after dark
    Have nots deprived of their mortar and brick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    And suppose
    If I'm a atheist
    It's God I'll thank
  • Heart beat low heat no heat at all
    Question unanswered and as
    I recall Haves that have no qualms what arses they lick
    Doesn't It make you sick
    One day Tuesday three days or more
    Looked for a job saw one framed in a store
    Rushed into buy it but
    I was too quick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    At no time in my mind are wheelchairs inept
    Governments tell you with charm
    When faced with a stairway here's what they advice
    Walk with it under your arm
    Who are what are where are the few
    Always it's arabs hated by jews
    Bombing your neighbor with mortar and brick
    Doesn't it make you sick (Instrumental)
    At no time in my mind are wheelchairs inept
    Governments tell you with charm
    When faced with a staircase here's their advise
    Just walk with it under your arm
    No doubt sauerkraut a racist remark
    So to is Blackpool long after dark
    Have nots deprived of their mortar and brick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    Doesn't it make you sick
    And suppose
    If I'm a atheist
    It's God I'll thank