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We're ill, nude, and naughty

Your science got you this far, your species' dominating

A T-rex is perfectly built 'cause it can’t masturbate

Analyze your writings here

Until the end’s in view

I do not have a vagina but I'm the one parolin'

Spirit will go, and then you'll replace me

A T-rex is perfectly built 'cause it can’t masturbate

Trombone!

And open up Pandora's box and get into the hall

In case you didn't notice, everybody lied to you

See when Nixon resigns, mister Ozzy goes quack

And you... you gotta whip out what’s yours, and then exchange with me

Analyze the human fear

Well, the hellmouth hath brought me, holy undead star

It's in the founding of us-the top is victorious

Radical!

Your science got you this far, your species' dominating

So join and shake your pancreas, soon you'll be feeling gay

Will it be tender, or you gonna swipe your card up tonight, got your bytes

Who's planting seeds for revolution? (The piggy bastards! The piggy bastards!)

It’s a beautiful world, I’m checkin’ you

Conveniently you feared me, your stories showed this happen

And your choice and your voice is mine, Vagina Regulator!

Piggy-piggy-piggy-piggy!

The ceiling's glass you speak of, it only breaks from above

And the calculations have been woven through creation

Who's planting seeds for revolution? (The piggy bastards! The piggy bastards!)

And they be talkin' all spooky while they nude in your sleep

You're wired, you're dreamin', you're not the only one

You might not notice them if you got enough drugs to do

Shit!

I'll eat the flesh of your hound dog, while I rock n' roll and do my hair!

Don’t you forget next time the samples all are free

Who's planting seeds for revolution? (The piggy bastards! The piggy bastards!)

It’s your move in the catalog of your dreams

Decrease the chance of immobility

My pantaloons will keep it classy whilst upon the floor

When all that remains is bacon bits, we'll take the final shot

Curiosity... the spirit and opportunity

But when another T-rex shows her boobs, he has to refuse, because a T-rex is so pure, it'll never be seduced

You're stuck in Pansylvania, might as well get my pan flute

And the simulation is a sequence in a phase

We left this world for you (say thanks!)

And I'm not pandering, I just can't help that I was born the best

But for you today, it can't be easy on your own

Pop a cap in their asses, pop a cap off a beer

Tubular!

You’ve proven you’re old but not wise

And I'm not pandering, I just can't help that I was born the best