Luyện nghe bài hát P.E. Squad/Doodoo Chasers

The world is a toll toilet
Our neurological assholes
And speaking
We're in a of mental diarrhea
Talking a mile a minute

Or in a state of constipated
Can't think of nothin' but
And in this world of stinky
Shitty and constipated 19 now nows
Emerges from the of your head

The doo doo
The
The prune of the mind
The doo doo

Friends of rooter
Bringing you music to get your shit
By the band in the tidy of your brain
(What was long word again Promental?)

A musical bowel
Designed to rid you of diarrhea
Social
Crazy
Mental

call us the unflushables
One a clean wipe
(Go it, fellas)

And what causes all of shit?
What is the of food for thought?

Images bags

Me burger I sauce on it
Me burger with I on it
A myself sandwich, a burger hamburger
And a of constricted cola
Out to with lunch meat

The fear of being eaten by the
The
The doo doo
Friends of rooter
to clean your shit by

Low logic
Muscle
brain

Count the calories of your
Funk, Confucius
Like laxatives
Sweet and bowel movements

And in this world of stinky
Shitty futures, 19 now nows
Like the prune juice of the
The in the tidy bowl of your brain
Bringing you music to clean your by

Funk, the
The musical bowel movement

One swipe a clean
And no extra charge

A psychological
A enema
shit
(Let me try one crap)

doo doo
Helping you get shit together

Backstage at a Funkadelic
We bring you the doo doo
(Which one is Clinton?)
Out to with lunch meat, once again

The fear of eaten by a sandwich

Where lunch is a nice of day
At least twice a

Fried Ice Cream is a
(Which one is Clinton?)

Ice cream is a reality
Guess coming to lunch
I'm not gonna pay for lunch, man

Fried Ice is a reality
Fried Ice is a reality
Fried Ice Cream is a