Off of The Hairs in "Bob's" Ears
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"Bob"
J. R. "Bob" Dobbs my personal savior
No pink boy slong, totally excrete-meditator
Quit your job, you must slack off
Don't join the con fat pigs at the troth
J. R. "Bob" Dobbs, salesman of bulldada
"Bob" is calling, on the overman phone
"Bob" is calling, can't you hear that time control tone?
Board the spaceship, Xists land
Surf on the luck plane with "Bob" if you can
J. R. "Bob" Dobbs, salesman of bulldada
"Bob" is singing songs of macho irony
Beer is drinking and watching his t.v. ministry
Has the stark fist of the removal come?
Techno-boredom got you on the run?
J. R. "Bob" Dobbs, salesman of bulldada
J. R. "Bob" Dobbs, will take us all the way
No prob with "Bob," psycho-slope-heads will have their day
End of the world thrills, superstition
Preventing psycho-spazmotic manifestation
J. R. "Bob" Dobbs, salesman of bulldada
See the SubGenii, know that their laws
Change with the wind if it fits "Bob's" cause
J. R. "Bob" Dobbs, salesman of bulldada
"Bob"
Skid nod is fish
God will see the mess that the wine
You must see the beer in honor of poppy
If drove slush you must discuss it
If then get it raw then fight it dude
He was the way ...
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