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Hey welcome to 97.6666 F F F F F**k
Oh no I've got Hodbongs at the bar
Don't they know that my tab goes on far?
Hodbong likes fruit
Fruit that can fly
Hey Nod
I heard you got a hod
In your Hodbong
In your shodbong
What is Hodbong?
There's a Hodbong
Nein is Hodbong
What is Hodbong?
There's a Hodbong
Nein is Hodbong
What is Hodbong?
There's a Hodbong
What is Hodbong?
There's a Hodbong
Oh no I've got Hodbongs at the bar
Don't they know that my tab goes on far?
Hodbong cut off my socks
Then he chopped off my toes
My toes, my toes
Comatose
Goodbye toes
My toes, my toes
Comatose
Goodbye toes
Goddamn it man
This is where Hodbong belongs
This is where he is
Twenty-two coats
Sixteen apples
And a big black chair
And a house with a tail
Hodbong! Hodbong!
Hodbong! Hodbong!
I bought a jar of mayonnaise
And threw it in your mothers face
Twenty-seven
Hodbong
Sixty-two
Twenty-seven
Hodbong
Sixty-two
Hodbong admires the way
You saved us with your status
Hodbongs having a picnic
In your back garden
Yeah transmission
The radio Hodbong
Yeah transmission
The radio Hodbong
A troubled bee looks out of place
But not when Hodbongs in his place
Petrified poets x2
Petrified poets
One more radio Hodbong
Radio
Hodbongs your friend now
Radio
He lives in your house
Radio
Hodbongs your friend
Radio
Radio
Hodbongs your friend now
Radio
He lives in your house
Radio
Hodbongs your friend
Radio
Hodbong don't do debates
Cos his morals are out of state today
One more radio Hodbong
Hodbongs in trouble with the police
He took a leak on your leeks
Hodbongs got whiskey
And gin
And records full of snazz