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"The True story of a resteraunteer that went insane from too many stinkeye poonany sandwhiches, and started murdering and serving human eats at the bar n grill."
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Poopcorn is the greatest band in the history of bands with both Poop and Corn in their name.
Poopcorn is made up of The Retarded Butcher.... and no one else. He plays everything, including himself. Founded in 1972 at a BeeGees concert, TRB wanted to change the music industry once and for all. He isn't succeeding, but his songs rule. You love him.
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Charts
#18,578 today Peak #170
#4,086 in subgenre Peak #29
Author
Poopcorn
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Toss Records, 2001
Uploaded
April 08, 2004
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Verse 1: Do you wanna know a secret I think you do!?! Do you wanna know a secret I think you do!?! I went to a place lookin' for some fame Now I'm dead, finished playing the game You really ticked me off, still wearing my suit Put me in a grinder now I'm in a soup I don't like this, this at all Please help me I'm so very, very afraid Chorus: Swim around in a little lake Of this place you will not wake In the oven you will bake Gonna stash you with my cake! Verse 2: Do you wanna know a secret I think you do!?! Do you wanna know a secret I think you do!?! I went to a place looking for some wheat Please I don't want it, a whole lot of meat I think that I've got more than I've bargained for I want a place where I can go to a store I jus' wan' beef turky, maybe some beef jerky I don't think I like those funny fingers in my sandwhich It disgusts me, I'm a good doctor, this is wrong! Verse 3 I have a secret do you wanna hear? Listen real closly with your little ear I just went crazy, I don't know why I just like, spitting on your eye Why I went to jail, my whole life Can't even fuck, my own wife Just put me in the electric chair I don't like the smell of my own hair It smells like blood and burning flesh Flesh, of the wicked!
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