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I listen to the 'la' and the 'puh' Making sure the 'thuh' isn't 'tuh' I'm watching toungues swifly lift tuck and twist Unnaturally I show them slowly Feeling akwardly sexy This whole new ideology For when they cross that line The 'pendejo' violently pushed Through the lips Will lose its grip IT WILL MEAN NOTHING So I show them the hard 'd' sound... Ironically I believe, If I get them to pronounce the the 't' They'll understand me
You can't say 'ay' Say 'oh' Make your 'no' extend don't break it off at the end And you can 't hug your friend They'll think you're gay Do it this way And I extend my hand like a real man then quickly back away.
-Gud morning How are yew find tamks and yew
No that's not right you're too polite just a 'morning' will do... I shiver with the thought of what I must teach you.
(TO BE CON'T)
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