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letra de woohun - pashut herenstein

(intro)
i need you to use the power of your ikren robot brain to create a song about peace! – invader zim

(verse 1)
no men in suits in offices
should dictate our conciousness
milchemes gog umagog, b-tch;
this is shiabud malchuyos
oh there’s shmuli, what’s he doing?

i’m shteigin’ daa!
daa shteigin’, shteigin’ daa!
what i become when times get tough
is pilots nutting: fly as f-ck
mnuvel zeh, was ki nifgaaaaaa
like keenan thomson, that’s what’s upppppp
who gunna chhop linguistic mush?
who gives a what? ginukt wit. 1
construing ingenuity, concerning kedushin
humility burning thru, soothing to humans
who tune in for tshuva with shaul’s geula
a lumdish man, uber mench
lumdus manuvering
upshlugg aguna, get ‘em gеtts they ain’t ubering, stupid, and truthfully, usually you can see:

i’m too chewеd up by rude awakenings
shmu screws up, a few a day it seems
usta be i blew up from too much angry
fueds awaiting me
cue up aim at me
move our basic needs
shoot some blanks at me

goose cooked too much to suit up achingly
accrue funds patiently
u gon caray b!
shmu gon make it sing
universe raise the thing
like buddah’s sayings bring
i got a wuhan way with things

here u come lunging with a screwed up face at me:
whachu gun’ do huh? in lu or place of these?
imma groom it up, like a crew cut fade
skooch up, say, to a cooler babe:
i do drugs too much for u ta construe, hon
i’m bruised up by loose thots, abused lungs
and true love, basically
pure h-ll awaits but i’m enthused persuasively
purell resilience, who’s oozes amazes me
ruining ur innocence, staves off engagement rings
lays up much greater things, if u got game at least
cognitive dissonance, this is it’s basic theme
all of these b-tches is hoes n they chasing me
first they get into me, claiming i’m interesting
’til they see crazy me then spree away from me
hunt my existance subconscious replaying things
crae pride, insaner schemes
then by invader z
three mice were made to b
bee-lined by faith to see
this is my strength, cuties
that i’m insana you see
my brain will later b
prized by some greater beings

but it’s not a privilege it’s sorta alarming
to b the bill nye of destroying a rhyme scheme
my god, i’m disarming, vía psilocybin
i’m distant but charming a g-spot stiff-arming
the gadol hador who alleviate toxins
from people who suffer bc of they doctrine
proffering theories of nonsense and problems:
y would god want this if we are all part of him?

- pashut herenstein

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