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Apocalypse Hoboken - Dick Van Dyke lyrics
Punch that mule in it's mouth
 Let it know it's place
 Shove your sex down my throat
 Cuz I like the taste
 On top a Mexican sun
 I'm shooting gold with style
 Barefoot in Hollywood
 Too stoned to fake a smile
 A plea for help a cry for better days
 Assimilation of another type another close shave
 Gone for good your baby's built for speedApocalypse Hoboken - Dick Van Dyke - http://motolyrics.com/apocalypse-hoboken/dick-van-dyke-lyrics.html
 Hold your breathe and let your mind breathe
 Kick that boy in the cunt
 Just to watch his face
 Sucking love through a straw
 Blind in a cloud of mace
 Black tar resin smoke
 I like your JuJu bees
 Part the seas with a grunt
 You got us on our knees
 I won't say I want it
 Cuz I gotta have it













