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Garden Gnome Dance
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this shit actually happened to me once when i was high on mescaline and ether
beats hip hop rap unortho
Hip hop beats that strike like a Jedi
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Peak #7,026
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Unorthodox
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Unorthodox
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August 29, 2002
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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left the office at five, now i'm drivin home seen my driveway blocked by some garden gnomes dressed in all red, white beards cover the head haven't i seen one of these dudes under the bed? there's one at the front while three back him up pointing at my damn wallet "hee hee, stack 'em up!" the dwarf's armed with a slingshot under his arm the windows are broke and my door number is gone! i wonder what harm, these little guys bring and i wonder what's that song these little guys sing? they hand me a red cap with big white grins i place it on my head - "he fits right in!" then i feel a sudden urge to sneak in the grass see a bird's nest's fallen and i'm thievin the stash no self-control, if it's bright then i want it something's takin over and my mind might be haunted the lyrics are strange and the melody sucks but i'm singing this song with these grey lil' fucks hey, ho! - the gnomes are forgotten we drink from the hose and our home's in the garden! hey, ho! - we guard your home we're armed with slings we're the dwarves with stones now i'm smaller than i ever expected to be we love the grass and always show respect for the trees hang by the dog house on a friday night my beard was once grey but now i'm dyein it white did you know that we move when your eyes can't see camouflage is the word, we're disguised as trees and there's always work, we're diggin holes today then get the hose to spray we keep the moles away here the men wear caps and the girls are fat with attitudes so fresh we make the smurfs seem wack take care of our old and our young as well it's a blast bein a gnome when we're drunk as hell there's a party every weekend and i'm bringin a keg i'll be dancin and a-hummin' and a-swingin my leg so if you ever see us hangin and we seem real still it's the hangover magic and we feel real ill hey, ho! - keep an eye on us we're the guardian gnomes and our life is rough! hey, ho! - your dog was a monster ain't no surprise he was found in a dumpster! hey, ho! - think we don't exist? pushin us over like we won't get pissed? hey, ho! - there's an army of us got plenty of stones left for harmin you, cuzz!
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