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m (→‎Lyrics: The guitarist's nickname is Mumutits, which appears to be what he shouts before impersonating a donkey.)
(→‎Lyrics: Corrected the sampled lyric at the end, as it comes from a scene in Alice in Wonderland (1951) with the Mad Hatter and the White Rabbit, where the Mad Hatter states "It's two days slow, that's what it is," in relation to the White Rabbit's now destroyed pocket watch.)
 
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===Lyrics===
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==Lyrics==
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<pre>
To find my cranium
To find my cranium
Providence
Providence
a life filled with {chisment}
a life filled with kismet
Afterlife
Afterlife
I'll never get this far
I'll never get this far


Yo my name is Bodur and I'm made of guano
BK: Yo my name is Bodur and I'm made of guano
Don't mistake my multi-label Jabberwocky {four-flow}
Don't mistake my multilingual Jabberwocky for flow
Was born in deep space; hair is poison-laced
Was born in deep space; hair is poison-laced
When I sneeze somewhere a baby grows knees on its face
When I sneeze somewhere a baby grows knees on its face
Swore to save the streets from evil wrong-doers
Sworn to save the streets from evil wrong-doers
And by that I mean I stab myself with shish kebab skewers
And by that I mean I stab myself with shish kebab skewers
I've turned my share of bodies into Tunisian {grouchents}
I've turned my share of bodies into Tunisian crochet
Stealing {autho rings} from catacombs to roaring {kids'} dismay
Stealing offerings from catacombs to Laurence's dismay


I gotta package up your soul leave it at the golf course
JH: I'm gonna package up your soul leave it at the golf course
I tried to shave your mom but it was tough 'cuz she's a horse
I tried to shave your mom but it was tough 'cuz she's a horse
Thirty-eight twelve twenty-six thirty-two
Thirty-eight, twelve, twenty-six, thirty-two
I like chocolate
I like chocolate
So do you
But so do you


Everybody say "Oh Dip." (Oh Dip!)
BK: Everybody say "Oh Dip." (Oh Dip!)
Darling dear, won't you play that funky clip?
 
MS: Udabn here, won't you play that funky clip?
I was raised by bears and a rusty chainsaw
I was raised by bears and a rusty chainsaw
I get a boner every time I see a broken seesaw
I get a boner every time I see a broken seesaw
Mumutits! aww-ee-aww-ee-aww-ee-aww-ee-awww
Mumutits! hawheehawheehawheehawheehaw
 
I cannot fight it
And there's no reason why
I see the path it's,
it's just my time
The knot will bind me
The needle will go there
It's an illusion
But not unfair


(Chorus):
I cannot fight it
I cannot find it
And there's no reason why
And there's a reason why
I see the path it's,
I see the {pathids}
it's just my time
It's just my time
The knot will bind me
{And I'll rebind me}
The needle will go there
{anita will} go there
It's an illusion
It's an illusion
{But I'm not mad.}
But not unfair


(Chorus)*2
I cannot fight it
And there's no reason why
I see the path it's,
it's just my time
The knot will bind me
The needle will go there
It's an illusion
But not unfair


(Bagpipe interlude)
(Bagpipe interlude)


(Chorus)
I cannot fight it
And there's no reason why
I see the path it's,
it's just my time
The knot will bind me
The needle will go there
It's an illusion
But not unfair


"Two day flow, that's what it is."
"It's two days slow, that's what it is."
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=== 54 Verse ===
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BK: Yo my name is Bodur and I've got a big schlong
Jacob Hurley ain't got shit on me, and neither does King Kong
I'm fartin' out rhymes like they were bad gas
I'd spit some more, but I am late for a class
I go to the music school while all my friends say it's a joke
Where all I do is play the harp, and drink Coke, well
Of jazz metal I am still the king
And I'mma spike your food with Cojum Dip poisoning
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</pre>

Latest revision as of 19:48, 4 June 2024

« Song page for M54

Lyrics

To find my cranium
Providence
a life filled with kismet
Afterlife
I'll never get this far

BK: Yo my name is Bodur and I'm made of guano
Don't mistake my multilingual Jabberwocky for flow
Was born in deep space; hair is poison-laced
When I sneeze somewhere a baby grows knees on its face
Sworn to save the streets from evil wrong-doers
And by that I mean I stab myself with shish kebab skewers
I've turned my share of bodies into Tunisian crochet
Stealing offerings from catacombs to Laurence's dismay

JH: I'm gonna package up your soul leave it at the golf course
I tried to shave your mom but it was tough 'cuz she's a horse
Thirty-eight, twelve, twenty-six, thirty-two
I like chocolate
But so do you

BK: Everybody say "Oh Dip." (Oh Dip!)

MS: Udabn here, won't you play that funky clip?
I was raised by bears and a rusty chainsaw
I get a boner every time I see a broken seesaw
Mumutits! hawheehawheehawheehawheehaw

I cannot fight it
And there's no reason why
I see the path it's,
it's just my time
The knot will bind me
The needle will go there
It's an illusion
But not unfair

I cannot fight it
And there's no reason why
I see the path it's,
it's just my time
The knot will bind me
The needle will go there
It's an illusion
But not unfair

I cannot fight it
And there's no reason why
I see the path it's,
it's just my time
The knot will bind me
The needle will go there
It's an illusion
But not unfair

(Bagpipe interlude)

I cannot fight it
And there's no reason why
I see the path it's,
it's just my time
The knot will bind me
The needle will go there
It's an illusion
But not unfair

"It's two days slow, that's what it is."

54 Verse

BK: Yo my name is Bodur and I've got a big schlong
Jacob Hurley ain't got shit on me, and neither does King Kong
I'm fartin' out rhymes like they were bad gas
I'd spit some more, but I am late for a class
I go to the music school while all my friends say it's a joke
Where all I do is play the harp, and drink Coke, well
Of jazz metal I am still the king
And I'mma spike your food with Cojum Dip poisoning