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letra de willy wunka - wyguy

[intro: mr sns & wyguy]
nothing compares to pure imagine
help, police! murder
you stole fizzy lifting drinks
now, all hope of escape is lost
i will call my oompa loompas
they will dance on your grave
they will eat the meat right off of your face
and your blood, into the chocolate river it will go
but inside my factory is now the home of your soul
but the elevators are made of glass
we’ll be dashed to pieces
that’s exactly the idea
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
everything you see around you is eatable
even i am eatablе
but that is what you call cannibalism, my dear children
(mm-mm-mmm)
that’s chocolate? (oh no, oh no, oh no)
augustus, don’t еat your fingers!
(om, nom, nom!)
[chorus: wyguy]
super chunka dunka flunka bunka w-lly wunka
kids inside the factory, the oompa loompas hunt ‘em
always super easy, all the kids are little dumb dumbs
make ‘em into chocolate and some sweets, i say, “yum, yum”

[“verse”: wyguy]
yum
yum
yummy
woah

[chorus: wyguy]
super chunka dunka flunka bunka w-lly wunka
kids inside the factory, the oompa loompas hunt ‘em
always super easy, all the kids are little dumb dumbs
make ‘em into chocolate and some sweets, i say, “yum, yum”

[outro: drummer dds & wyguy]
h-llo, i will murder you all
-screaming-

- wyguy

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