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I Like Shit
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Do we really have to explain ourselves people?
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A musical style as unusual as the name Every song has a different musical direction lyrics that cover diverse and amusing topics with song titles likebarfgarbag
Gardy-Loo! has a musical style as unusual as the name. Every song has a different musical direction , lyrics that cover sick, diverse amusing topics, With song titles such as “Brown Nose,” “Cellulite Junkies,” “The Fart Song,” “Whores, Sluts, Lesbians,” “Squeal Like a Pig,” “First Shit of the Morning,” “Sausage Party,” “Virgin,” “Fuck You in the Ass,” “Pot,” and many more. The main intent for the audience is to laugh and have a good time.
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Genre
Rock Punk
Charts
#35,054 today Peak #206
#3,973 in subgenre Peak #9
Author
Ben Meyer
Rights
2001
Uploaded
February 15, 2002
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MP3 4.4 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
You mean we can only have one story for this one. Hope we can get our crap together on this one. Extra special thanks to my ex whom did all of the moaning for this song.
Lyrics
When I was a little boy, and rather young my mom bought my toys, I think they were made from freaking dung. I'd sit on the toilet and watch my shit turn to mush, and I would dread the time that I've got to flush, I like shit. I like shit, he likes shit. We like shit, we like shit. I like shit, what the hell is wrong with me. We like shit, is it a form of pornography. If I could I'd form my own shit nation and spread the sickness of my perverted fascination, I like to listen to the sound of the shit coming out my ass. And i can't wait for another brown smelly turn to pass. S H I T I love you S H I T I love you S H I T I love you, S H I T I need you I love it, I can't live without it, i take one every day. I want to share it with you, this amazing piece of art. Big brown and smelly with some yellow corn. Is this a sick demented perveted form of porn. I want to show it to my friends, a master piece out of my rear end. I watch my shit turn into different shapes, just like the clouds in the sky. Bow down to the Turd man, look out for the Turd man, G.G. was a Turd man, Salute the turd man, worshop the Turd man, hang out with him like he's Dave Karesh in Waco, gather around the toilet, don't end this song a spoil it.
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