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A gut that's full up like a landfill
Yabs that slowly kill you
Reclines that won't heal
You sound so tired, unhappy
Bring down the unicorns
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a meatball sub
A milkshake, some bacon on the side
And no more yabs and no surprises
No more yabs and no surprises
No more yabs and no surprises
Silent, silent
This is my final sub
My final bellyache
With no more yabs and no surprises
No more yabs and no surprises
No more yabs and no surprises, please
Such a pretty voice
And such a pretty warden
No more yabs and no surprises (get me out of here)
No more yabs and no surprises (get me out of here)
No more yabs and no surprises, please (get me out of here)
