Gotta go slow
Gotta go slow

Pig without wings
Is just another pig
And a p____'s that not hard
Is just another d___

Open real wide and in goes my fist
Wasn't that just so delicious
Peddling backwards, great exercise
Monopoly's a way of life for some

That perfect car, the house, the pool
That f___ing girl from high school
The spoon, the spoon
Oh, f___ing christ, the spoon

Cutting lines
Oh god, it's finally time to party
Dirty (x8)

Delivery, I'm f___ing starving
Sounds good, let's get it going
Bury me up bread and a rocket
Expect no delays

Topsy turvy
Driving on the curvy
To the sounds of

Mail boxes knocking over
Help my aim, oh please
In a search, maybe
Don't tell anyone where I be

My sticky situations
Hiding, I'm flying
I keep them
Fool you

f___ing m_________ers
f___ing m_________er

Pig without wings
Is just another pig
And a p____'s that not hard
Is just another d___

Nickles and dimes and pennies count
That's like sixteen cents to go toward a b_______
Know you've all been there before,
Fell face first, god makes you fall from grace

Sick, up late, don't call me names
What's all this s___ on my face
The spoon, the spoon
Oh, f___ing christ, the spoon

Cutting lines
Oh god, it's finally time to party
Dirty (x8)

Delivery, I'm f___ing starving
Sounds good, let's get it going
Bury me up bread and a rocket
Expect no delays

Topsy turvy
Driving on the curvy
To the sounds of

Mail boxes knocking over
Help my aim, oh please
In a search, maybe
Don't tell anyone where I be

My sticky situations
Hiding, I'm flying
I keep them
Fool you

f___ing m_________ers
f___ing m_________er

Pig without wings
Is just another pig
And a p____'s that not hard
Is just another d___

Smiling kids make me think
Do I have the right
To swing from the monkey bars

Candy hearts and lucky charms
Where the f___ is my delivery
At the playground going for a swim in my cereal
The spoon, the spoon
Oh, f___ing christ, the spoon

Cutting lines
Oh god, it's finally time to party
Dirty (x8)

Delivery, I'm f___ing starving
Sounds good, let's get it going
Bury me up bread and a rocket
Expect no delays

Topsy turvy
Driving on the curvy
To the sounds of

Mail boxes knocking over
Help my aim, oh please
In a search, maybe
Don't tell anyone where I be

My sticky situations
Hiding, I'm flying
I keep them
Fool you

Mail boxes knocking over
Help my aim, oh please
In a search, maybe
Don't tell anyone where I be

My sticky situations
Hiding, I'm flying
I keep them
Fool you

f___ing m_________ers
f___ing m_________er

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