i'm making a bid for your digestive meat
i wanna feel your colons heat
i'm bust'in wide open your cushion seat
i'll park my pink wagon in your brown street
bend up
let me see what you ate
bend up
do you want a taste
in your brown cavern i'm gonna burst
you might even bleed you might need a nurse
i'll stab your back crack with my pork sword
what you hide in the back it can't be ignored
bend up
let me see what you ate
bend up
do you want a taste
i'm making a bid for your digestive meat
i wanna feel your colons heat
i'm bustin wide open your cushion seat
i'll park my pink wagon in your brown street
a piece of corn, and the skin of a pea
your an*l tissues are sticking to me
a piece of corn, and the skin of a pea
your an*l tissues are sticking to me