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The sign outside said 'Body Art'…
that sounded cool to me
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I hit my stride an’ waltzed inside
to see who I could be
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I told the dude I’m in the mood so
hit me with the works
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I wanna stand out from the crowd…
not like them other jerks
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He screwed a stud clean through my
tongue then split an’ forked the tip
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Then two gold rings through holes he
hung in my twin throbbin' nips
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I said ga-head and shrieked in pain
that was insanely fierce
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I let him do it… I’m so lame… I got
my johnson pierced
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I got my jolly
johnson pierced… I’ll never be the same
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I’m such a doofus
’cause I let my man’s best friend get maimed
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Right now my love
life’s less than limp… it’s drippin’ down the drain
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I got my jolly
johnson pierced… I’ll never be the same
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He stuck a barbell ’twixt my eyes to
make the chicks all flip
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Then he affixed six hoops around an’
through my lower lip
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He stretched my lobes to fit fat
plugs he shoved into my ears
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I shoulda stopped him… I’m to
blame... ’cause that’s not all he pierced
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I got my jolly
johnson pierced… I’ll never be the same
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I’m such a doofus
’cause I let my man’s best friend get maimed
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Right now my love
life’s less than limp… it’s drippin’ down the drain
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I got my jolly
johnson pierced… I’ll never be the same
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What started off so simple
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Now
cannot be reversed |
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Just like a teen’s first pimple |
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Things went from bad to worst
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I got my jolly
johnson pierced… I’ll never be the same
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I’m such a doofus
’cause I let my man’s best friend get maimed
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Right now my love
life’s less than limp… it’s drippin’ down the drain
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I got my jolly
johnson pierced… I’ll never be the same
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