Pumpkin Attack On Mommy And Daddy

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    Loner, loner
    Right, right
    Loner, loner
    Right, right
    So I was just standing there
    And standing there and standing there and waiting

    There and waiting
    There and waiting
    There and waiting
    There and waiting
    Keep me company
    But like, as a mother

    Daddy-o, daddy-o
    Daddy-o, daddy-o
    Daddy-o, daddy-o
    Daddy-o, daddy-o
    Where are you going?
    Where are you going?
    Daddy-o, daddy-o
    Daddy-o, daddy-o
    Daddy-o, daddy-o

    Is that you, my prize pig?
    I am sorry I left you out at pasture to die
    He was such a fuckin' asshole baby
    Who terror, who terrorizes all the kids in the neighborhood

    How does a pig even walk back into the house
    With only one not broken leg?
    Pigs are gross
    Well, not you
    You're my pig

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    Um, but yeah, no mom
    Um, but yeah, no dad
    Um, but yeah, no sister
    Um, but yeah, no
    Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
    Nothing, nothing, no-no-nothing
    No-no-nothing

    Glue in a bag
    Glue in a bag
    Glue in a bag
    It was so sweet and so disgusting
    You're gonna fuck your favorite sweater

    If you wanted to be a human being
    If you wanted to be a human being
    If you wanted to be a human being
    Then you just have to eat garlic?
    You're not my mom

    (Smut) smut, keep me company
    (Smut) smut, keep me company
    (Smut) smut, keep me company
    (Smut-smut-smut
    Smut, smut, smut
    Smut-smut-smut)

    Jump in, motherfucker
    Jump in, motherfucker
    Jump in, motherfucker
    Jump in, motherfucker
    Jump in, motherfucker
    Jump in, motherfucker
    What, what, what, what, what, what, what
    What if the bear was just a dumbass?

    My three-legged pig, my three-legged pig
    My three-legged pig, my three-legged pig
    Now you really can't get anywhere
    Where, where, where-where-where
    Where, where, where, where
    Where, where, where-where-where
    Where, where, where-where-where
    Where, where, where, where
    Where, where, where-where-where

    And I am kind of a dopey-ass goofball weirdo
    So I can get why some people don't like me

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    Composición: Jamie Stewart, Angela Seo y Ellioth Reed

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