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Do you take what's in the box Or what's behind door 213 Chocolate man's gone crazy He's in the Oxford up the street Gonna take the Green River boat ride With a Sea-Tac walking ho With a cast of killers, Black and Decker drillers Funked up mental load
Hides the hooded zodiac Hey baby, what's your sign Got San Francisco shaking Like the San Andreas line Chuckie's selling time share At the San Quentin country club Gien the mean lone furniture fiend Selling tickets to his house of blood
The sweat beads up as the devil in you Winds your ticking time bomb And lights your vicious fuse
Gone, gone daddy, you're really gone On your bed of tales you somber on Gone, gone daddy, you're just a body thief Gone, gone daddy, you're really gone Does it get you high, does it turn you on Gone, gone daddy, you're just a body thief
Teddy scared my mother And the collegiate debutant Clicked the switch and watched him twitch We fried the bastard raw Jeff's got one foot in the closet One hand in the cookie jar That ain't Palmolive you're soaking in It's the flesh remover sauce