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| There�s this kid next door who makes me feel sick I wanna go round and beat it with a big stick Coz I hate babies, I hate little kids I hate their bald, fat heads and the way they stink of shit Sometimes I just wanna get a muthafucking runt Stick a skewer through it and kebab the little cunt Coz you can call me what the fuck you want But to be quite blunt I want your children for lunch NAPPY LANDINGS! That�s right, muthafucka, that means your kids to You may say I have a bit in common with the Jews If I had a time machine then I�d kill babies from before Go back two thousand years and nail Jesus to a wall And I know it�s bad but it�s hard to care if Your favourite hobby�s throwing babies of a bridge I love the noises they make on the way down Screaming and crying till they smash into the ground NAPPY LANDINGS! Kiddies! Fuck you, fuck you Kiddies! Down you go Sometimes I wanna break down and cry Sometimes I wanna break down and cry Sometimes I wanna break down and cry Sometimes I wanna break down and cry Singing bit Kiddies! Fuck you, fuck you Kiddies! Down you go |
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