Grapes Of Wrath, Seedless (Working Title)

Grapes of Wrath, Seedless, Needless to say
Works it around, swishes, and rinses away
Ringworm, Psoriasis, seven assists
Lost things that I never missed
Wrap around sound making music in our pants
Always consider safety when you dance
Throw 'em up, let it out
Beats are portly and have gout
Pasted to the floor, still looking for more
This is how, I, settle the score
I can get up whenever I want
After we're done quitting, fifteen yard punt
Let's get a table for two in the center of hell
Don't look down flute casting spell
Nothing to say in a roundabout way
Nothing to say in a roundabout way
Nothing to say in a roundabout way
Nothing to say in a roundabout way

Johnny Unitas or Rick James, lots of people seem the same
Barenaked Bassmasters second guessing my way
I've come round, about, and slipped away
The visual breadcrumbs got me looking no squint
No squint, leopard print, just a glint in the big daddy's eyes
What have we here to my surprise
Did I part the golden sea, with the dragon, and the monkey staring at me
An unsafe chafe set the punchline in motion
Under doctors orders, gargled the luke-evil potion
And you know the
Grapes of Wrath, Seedless, Needless to say


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