Luyện nghe bài hát P.E. Squad/Doodoo Chasers

The world is a toll toilet
Our mouths assholes
And speaking
in a state of mental diarrhea
Talking shit a mile a

Or in a of constipated notions
Can't think of nothin' but
And in this of stinky futures
Shitty memories and 19 now nows
Emerges from the hiney of your

The doo doo
The
The juice of the mind
The doo doo

of roto rooter
Bringing you music to get your shit
By the in the tidy bowl of your brain
(What was that word again Promental?)

A musical bowel
Designed to rid you of moral
Social
do-loops
Mental

call us the unflushables
One swipe a wipe
(Go it, fellas)

And what causes all of this
What is the source of food for

Images doggie

Me with I sauce on it
Me burger with I on it
A sandwich, a personal burger hamburger
And a of constricted cola
Out to with lunch meat

The fear of being by the sandwich
The
The doo doo
of roto rooter
Music to your shit by

Low calorie
Muscle
brain

Count the calories of your
Funk, Confucius
Like Chinese
Sweet and sour movements

And in this world of memories
Shitty futures, 19 now nows
Like the prune of the mind
The band in the tidy of your brain
you music to clean your shit by

Funk, the
The mental musical bowel

One a clean wipe
And no extra charge

A psychological
A neurological
shit
(Let me try one crap)

doo doo
Helping you get your together

Backstage at a Funkadelic
We you the doo doo chasers
(Which one is Clinton?)
Out to lunch with meat, once again

The fear of being by a sandwich

Where lunch is a time of day
At twice a week

Fried Ice Cream is a
(Which one is Clinton?)

Ice cream is a reality
Guess who's to lunch
I'm not gonna pay for lunch, man

Ice Cream is a reality
Fried Ice Cream is a
Fried Ice is a reality