I stumbled so innocently Over all the obscene boundaries Still I might've procured the act Of concord country jubilee And the perfect order fill in the street It is there I scraped it clean I was stumbling in It was gonna be hard to heal Crowd browsed in Callous toward the injury Still I rode the kidney tray At the concord country jubilee And the evidence is aimed on me I screamed And the girl she kissed his tongue He touched her stuffed meat Her stuffed meat Her stuffed meat