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Proto Geek - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"In the garden of Eden In the middle of last week There was Adam and Eve Plus myself, a.k.a. the Proto-Geek Feel alone? Just date the snake Since you're wheel no. 5, just accept your fate Proto-Geek,"

Scumbag - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"Told my friend a joke Sure enuff he didn't get it Threw my dad a bone But the f**ker didn't fetch it Held a kid for ransom But noone cared to cough up Brought me home some bacon But noone cared"

Shut Up You're Fucked - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"You say you wanna make me see There's no medicine for me You've got no right to steal my fix F**khead Take it back Take it back No you can't do that Give it up Give it up Too late, you're f**ked"

Skelett - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"Lock up your kids Lock up your wife Lock up yourself Or run for your life Lock up your aunt And your grandma in a gown Lock up your dick Coz the boys are back in town They're burnin' down the"

Sthlm Stalker - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"The Sthlm stalker goes out tonite To have a ball and to take a life You're gonna end up in a filthy ditch Mutilated by that heartless bitch She's got a red dress on Give her stillborn brain a fix"

The Anti-Man - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"Is it a bird? No! Is it a plane? No! Is it the Shah? No! Is it Billy Ray? No motherf**ker! H.F the son of Mars The Anti-man, the Anti-man H.F the son of Mars The Anti-man, the Anti-man Is it"

Thirty Inches - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"Take it to the net I'm talking all day Like the people gotta talk 40 miles and in the street Now you're talking Way no baby Where's your nurse and chain Let me talk to you man Everybody's talking"

Wrong Direction - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"I may have played for the home team Yeah, I play all sides of the field I swing my dick on both sides of the fence I'm a friend of Dorothy I have a well-earned reputation for being very well-hung..."

Yes Sir - Henry Fiat's Open Sore

"Oh Oh-oh Gotta go Coz I just don't know about me And my ways, they kinda stink Don't you think? Yes sir You rule, sir Yes sir Make an effort, no don't be a turd Everybody gotta say Yes sir!"

I Never Touched Her - Henry Fiats Open Sore

"I was going out with crazy Jimmy He was already drunk and stoned We found a cheap bar in the city His girlfriend was with us too Oh no, hey boy I never touched her For god sake I'm an honourable"

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