Squeeze Me Macaroni (Explicit) 歌詞
Squeeze Me Macaroni (Explicit) - Mr. Bungle
I wanna lock
Betty Crocker
In the kitchen and knock her upper during supper clutter up her butter gutter
Hostess ding dong wrapped an eggroll around my wong
While dolly madison proceded to ping my pong
Your milky way is m'n'm in your britches
And I'll tell you baby ruth it looks mighty delicious
Keep blowing my gum 'cause here I come
I'm gonna get you all sticky with my bubble yum
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone baby
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone baby
I was givin' some head
To some French bread
It was a four course orgy
On the spread of my bed
French kissin' French fries
In my fruit of the looms
I get deeper penetration
With a fork and a spoon
I got yogurt meat loaf smeared all over my ass
I stick my weiner in two buns and and then give it the gas
Sour cream from my spleen into levi jeans
Gonna bust the seams with my refried beans
Ronald Mcdonald just loves to be fondled
With big mac he'll f**k it like a chicken mcnugget
Colonel sanders wants to goose granny's loose caboose
He's gonna give her a boost with that kentucky fried juice
Sooper doop poop scoop loop de loop chicken coop
Shoot some hoop top sirloin from the groin
Topped with dick cheese sneeze wheeze
From the skeez disease wooi
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone baby
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone baby
Take a dump baby squirt some gravy
Pour some sugar on me honey make it brown and runny
Give a little flavor flav back from the grave
Gonna burn some toast pump some humpin' rump roast
Knick knack paddywhack jump in the sack in fact
Jerk the smack and crack
Jack from the back bananarama or ramabanana
F**kin' barry manilow on the copa cabana
Squeeze me macaroni slop your face with my bologna
Squeeze me macaroni slop your face with my bologna
Squeeze me macaroni slop your face with my bologna
Squeeze me macaroni slop your face with my bologna
You gotta syphon the spinach you gotta cream the corn
Sperm scrambles the eggs and a meal is born
Cookin' like a beginner but I'm goin' up in her
I had fritos for lunch I'm havin' bush for dinner
Chef boyardee and the
Three muskateers shove charleston chews in their rears
Like queers
Holy moly guacamole said my chips ahoy
I'm gonna pinch a ravioli on the pillsbury dough boy
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a boner baby
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a boner baby
We came to pottie we came to pottie down your throat
We came to pottie we came to pottie down your throat
We came to pottie we came to pottie down your throat
We came to pottie we came to pottie down your throat
We came to pottie we came to pottie down your throat