The FuMP

Lyrics

IT'S HIM, IT'S HIM, IT'S HIM !!! It's him - It's him He's out of his mind He's not making sense and he makes the dog cry Well it's him - it's him - he won't tell us why He's keeping us up and our phone lines are tied Well it's him - it's him - it's him - yeah it's him Help me end his ways Lock'em in a crater rig on the moon If we don't our kids will pay And the future won't be any fun! It's him - It's him He's noxious and rude He's got a disease and he's stealing our food Well it's him - it's him - I wish he would c r o a k He's leaving the lights on and that's why we're broke Well it's him - it's him - it's him! Good god it's him!

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