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Mustard Man
Mustard uhh behold hahahahaha The story that I 'd rather not have told Of a mustard mayhem
I'm bathing and I'm running in my sleep From Mustard Man He chases me into the last sunrise And fucks me in his Mom's minivan
Mustard man wu-wu, bow down I must serve you I am on the ground Bowing to your mustard shit Lick your ass at the end of it I will march for you mustard man I'll make you bad
Wu, Wu when I shit, when I try to run away mustard man whipped me With his mustard chain, and his mustard seeds pissed in my face And I bleed.
Mustard-Disease
You think it's hot, well try on these jeans Made of (wickert?) and they've got horse fleas, Mustard in my jeans
Whoa!
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Mustard God I'm on my knees, Bowing for you, its hot I feel pleasure, won't you please Serve me twice tonight I'd eat Wu, Wu Mustard seeds like I said up in my head Jam them with some sugarcane Pleasure so good and I feel not pain
Wu Wu mustard makes me cry, I hate it. Suicide
I'd rather die, than eat mustard flies, in a bowl of shit-stains, snot and die You don't know how it feels to have a girl break my heart. And rip it out, and tell me mustard She'd rather fuck mustard, never!
Mustard God, don't take away from me, the pleasure of a young girl, who? I'm gonna marry you.
I've got a broken heart from a mustard girl. She rocks my world, and now I'm allergic and on my knees and deserted.
Mustard downloads in my ROM, I need a piece of shit, all I can feel, my hand is mustard(?), Wu, Wu, I don't need that, I like custard, um
Mustard Marching for Mr. Mustard.
Urh, uh, oh, oh yeah'
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