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Tenacious D

Dude, we gotta fuckin' write something today. Come on.

I don't like that so far off to a bad start. Better, closer, warmer. And that's it. Ok

I love you baby, but all I can think about is kielbasa sausage your buttchecks is warm. I checked my dipstick, you need lubrication honey. My kielbasa sausage has just got to perform. Now get it on.

I see you walking, but all I can think about is, dionetics! Your buttchecks is warm. I checked my dipstick, you need lubrication honey. My kielbasa sausage has just got to perform. Now I've sent loose, I'm shooting my juice, right in your kaboose. Now fucking get it on.

Now get it on.

Get it on.

Dianetics June your much better than Krishna. Dianetics June your much better indeed. And all you people here your tremendous, and to the people in the back. Yeah your smoking up a big ass bowl of weed with me, and K.G. Alright. Oh yeah. Alright! Oh my god. All the ladies in the house say yeah. Yeah. Come on you motherfuckers say a prayer. Prayer. When you fight, you gots to fight fair. You motherfucker. Oh you motherfucker, you know what time it is?

Tenacious D time you motherfucker go. Fuck yeah.

Yeah, Yeah.

Dude That Was TNT

Written by Black, Thomas Jacob / Gass, Kyle Richard
Published by Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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