el' Burro - he's gotta little virus Lyrics

Feed the moon a proper dosage
Of non-essential oils
Last seen wearing little else
But faded warpaint
Bejeweled assortment
Unholy adornments
Polished bones
Bird beaks
Nonverbal performance
Let me know, what's the skinny is
Why you feelin' so porcupinean
I felt a wave crash on my head
No I shouldn't have to tell you
Put away that bag of glue
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I left the door open for you
Two creatures in the night then came through
Although I snatched it up with my hand
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