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Originally posted by Oxer View PostI'm gonna fight 'em off
A Mr. Krabs army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip me off Taking their time cooking my crabby pat
And my stomach's talking to myself because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes, it says eat four combo's
Don't want to hear about it, every time plankton's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it, as he tries to steal Krabs recipie to sell
And if I catch it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you want to hear, but that's what Bob and I will do
And the feeling coming from my bones, it says find Gary a home
I'm going to downtown Bikini Bottom, Far from this opera forever more
I'm gonna work the straw, make that pos squidward **** us with all his force
And I'm pleading, and I'm pleading, and I'm pleading right before Sandy Cheeks
All dreams of her and me, they start to blur when Bob see's her and freaks
And the stains coming from my pants tell me go back home
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Originally posted by jasonklee View PostOriginally posted by ThatGuyWithACamera View PostSeven Nation Army
I'm gonna fight 'em off
A Mr. Krabs army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip me off Taking their time cooking my crabby pat
And my stomach's talking to myself because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes, it says eat four combo's
Don't want to hear about it, every time plankton's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it, as he tries to steal Krabs recipie to sell
And if I catch it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you want to hear, but that's what Bob and I will do
And the feeling coming from my bones, it says find Gary a home
I'm going to downtown Bikini Bottom, Far from this opera forever more
I'm gonna work the straw, make that pos squidward **** us with all his force
And I'm pleading, and I'm pleading, and I'm pleading right before Sandy Cheeks
All dreams of her and me, they start to blur when Bob see's her and freaks
And the stains coming from my pants tell me go back home
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Originally posted by jasonklee View Post
Seven Nation Army
I'm gonna fight 'em off
A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back
And I'm talking to myself at night because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes it says leave it alone
Don't want to hear about it every single one's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it from the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you want to hear, but that's what I'll do
And the feeling coming from my bones it says find a home
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera forever more
I'm gonna work the straw, make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I'm pleading, and I'm pleading, and I'm pleading right before the Lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me and I will think no more
And the stains coming from my blood tell me go back home
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