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    Yo in the middle of June in the summer of '59
    I was young and cool, shot a bad game of pool, and I hustled all the chumps I could find. Now they call me the swan cause I wave my magic wand and I loved all the women to death. I partied hard, packed a mean rod, and I'll knock you out with a right or left.

    Nevermind the Pac Jam
    Nevermind the Gap Band
    Nevermind the Zapp Band
    Nevermind the Funk Scam
    Cause we're
    The Red Hot Chili Peppers

    Nevermind the English bands
    Nevermind the Synth Funk bands
    Nevermind the Wham Wham band
    Nevermind Duran Duran
    Cause we're
    The Red Hot Chili Peppers

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    Nevermind the Soft Cell shit
    That's strictly for the twits
    Nevermind the Men At Work
    Those tunes are for the jerks
    Cause we're
    The Red Hot Chili Peppers

    Nevermind Hall and Oates
    Those guys are a couple of goats
    Nevermind the Culture Club
    That jive's just one big flub
    Cause we're
    The Red Hot Chili Peppers

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    Composition: Red Hot Chili Peppers, Flea, Cliff Martinez, and Jack Morris Sherman

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