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letra de queef's back - queef jerky

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[into: nick]
queef’s back!
take another jaw with the knee slap
i’m not snoozin’ off with the decaf
gotta buckle-up with the knee pads
[?]! open up for panic! at the disco
god d-mn! crazy pack of crisco
walk around, always saying sorry
dev and nick drivin’ hills with the ‘rari

[chorus: nick]
i think tom cruise might be my dad
i want goat cheese now in my hand
they told me that my breath f-ckin’ stinks!
now i think think i’m mingin’ on the brink-a
wanna skate, so just leave me by the rinkside
i eat ass every night, i got pinkeye
itch-itch, baby hand me the ointment
i got another eat-ass appointment
[bridge: dev]
this is my impression of panic! at the disco -screaming-
this is my impression of insane clown posse -screaming-
this is my imprеssion of marge simpson (homie!)
this is my impression of your mum in (blow mе!)

[chorus: nick]
i think tom cruise might be my dad
i want goat cheese now in my hand
they told me that my breath f-ckin’ stinks!
now i think think i’m mingin’ on the brink-a
wanna skate, so just leave me by the rinkside
i eat ass every night, i got pinkeye
itch-itch, baby hand me the ointment
i got another eat-ass appointment

[verse 1: dev and nick]
hand me the toilet (toilet!)
i just took a sh-t in your ointment, nick
oh god, i rubbed that sh-t on me (ooh)
now i got an infection army (hey)
call me a doctor (doctor!)
prescribe me some [?]nick! (na-na)
gotta get the sh-t out your ass
like the six flags fast pass pass (nick! nick!)
[verse 2: dev and nick]
sh-tting in the van, sh-tting in the van (woo!)
talk about a sh-tty ass tour (do-do-do-do)
sh-tting in the van, sh-tting in the van (woo!)
that sh-t got me down on all fours (do-do-do-do-do-do)
sh-tting everywhere except the can
yeah, that’s right, put it back in!

put it back, talk sh-t, then i’m back in
dev and nick take the wheel, co-captain (tain, tain)

[chorus: nick]
i think tom cruise might be my dad
i want goat cheese now in my hand
they told me that my breath f-ckin’ stinks!
now i think think i’m mingin’ on the brink-a
wanna skate, so just leave me by the rinkside
i eat ass every night, i got pinkeye
itch-itch, baby hand me the ointment
i got another eat-ass appointment

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