Cunny Grope Lane
Somebody hold their hands out'Cause my mind has goneI'm walking through all the debris'Cause my kite have goneYou can't get throughProp up your eggs and baconWith your silver spoonI saw you play Old MedusaIn the dungeon roomYou can't get throughYou've got it on the brain!Go pop your cherry down in Cunny Grope LaneCrowns! Shatter! King of Spain!You'll lose your mind down in Cunny Grope LaneGo get the local doctorAnd let's have some funI hope I avoid the paupersOn my prison runCan I watch you?Rank! Mother! City boy!Dancing around and jumping for joyBrother! T-shirt! King of Spain!You'll lose your mind down in Cunny Grope Lane