Bus To Beelzebub

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That's gonna take you back to Beelzebub

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That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub

Get on to the bus

That's gonna take you back to Beelzebub

Get on to the bus

That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub

Get on to the bus

That's gonna take you back to Beelzebub

Get on to the bus

That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub

Your words burn the air

Like the names of candy bars

Your mouth is cold and red

All in rings around your

Laugh laughing laughs

It's a grind grind

It's a grind

It's a grind grind

Get on to the bus

That's gonna take you back to Beelzebub

Get on to the bus

That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub

Get on to the bus

That's gonna take you back to Beelzebub

Get on to the bus

That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub

I'll scratch you raw

L'etat c'est moi

I drink the drink

And I'm wall to wall

I absorb trust like a love rhombus

I feel I must elucidate

I ate the chump with guile

Quadrilateral I was

Now I warp like a smile

Yellow no. 5

Yellow no. 5, 5, 5

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