cunny grope lane

Lyrics

somebody hold their hands out, 'cause my mind has gone, i'm walking through all the debris, 'cause my kite have gone, you can't get through, prop up your eggs and bacon, with your silver spoon, i saw you play old medusa, in the dungeon room, you can't get through, you've got it on the brain!, go pop your cherry down in cunny grope lane, crowns! shatter! king of spain!, you'll lose your mind down in cunny grope lane, go get the local doctor, and let's have some fun, i hope i avoid the paupers, on my prison run, can i watch you?, rank! mother! city boy!, dancing around and jumping for joy, brother! t-shirt! king of spain!, you'll lose your mind down in cunny grope lane