The Number Twelve Looks Like You The Proud Parent's Convention Held in the ER Lyrics

Sit here and take in the earthworms snuggling to the greens bay
doesn't even know chalk from cheese hold that breath everyone the cow's finally being milked for what it's worth
drizzle that nipple run till some sense leaks
out
Class you won't succeed in life you boys will grow to rape
and you girls will grow up getting off being raped Class dismissed
homework for this evening is experiment
the bodies intake of poisonous cleaning products
a golden star for the ones send to the ER

Good day my l's were dotted and
T's were crossed more than enough time to make such words as inconsiderate and illegitimate
Stop while I was stretching I was being sent up to the stage
holding that hairy rat
feeling ridiculous hold 'em high hold 'em tight show them what you are worth snappin out of dreaming
that dose of reality was no figure of speech
Clearing my passage here it goes holding that hairy rat
hostage
for the need of love is at it's all time high you don't have a leg to
stand on so listen to reason otherwise accumulation of the butchery will be
very overwhelming to all justifiable to me.