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New Kind of Low: Low/Coma lyrics
I push the limits of good taste
Whenever I open my mouth
You got a worm in your ear
Like Chekou from Kahn
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
Shame! shame
I hit a new kind of low
All the way from South Dakota
I like a green leprechaun
She got a sun dress in heat
He got his latex gloves on
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
And if you ever come here
You're tweaking on the phone
I got a new connection
I never leave the light on
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
Shame! Shame
I hit a new kind of low
All the time a loss
Black like you were blessed
I was sobered blind
Let you take me there
And laughed loud when you found
I was devoured, devoured
Devoured, devoured, devoured
Devoured, devoured, devoured
Devoured
Part of these releases
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- Track 13 on How Does Your Garden Grow?
- 12 Everything in 2's
- 14 Waxing or Waning?
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