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Mama's in the basement in need of drink
Papa's in the back he's turnin' six
My brothers wear jeans cause it makes them slim
My sister is a whore she never wins
I walk away [x5]
Mama's in the kitchen baking heads
Papa's in the bedroom having sex
My brothers are fat cause they never drink
My sister is a horse I made her think
I walk away [x5]
I figured it out
I figured it out
I figured it out, I figured it out
I figured it out, I figured it out
I walk away
You all know about the fear
No matter when it might appear
Just pull my hair, and I'll play fair
Don't tell it to my folks
I walk away [x5]
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