Lyrics:Raleigh Soliloquy Pt. I

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Raleigh Soliloquy Pt. I
By: Sublime
Copyright: 1996

We've got you in this fuckin' movie to exterminate all the lunitics 
all at once with a filetering system of God. We're the psyco-
semantic police, you can't even see us. How in the fuck can you do 
anything about it? We're pure intellegence, your not. Your 
biological product of a comological universe. Your molecular matter,
I constructed you, fuck you. I made you up, you didn't make me up,
you got it backwards. You know who you are? Your fuckin' semantic 
blockage, that's what made you up. You're a fuckin' programer named 
Christine Gontara. You fucked up. She sucked my cock, fell in love, 
and she was locked in. She's gonna get her second chance to suck my 
cock again. If she turns me down, she's gonna go striaght to hell,
she won't pass go, she'll never fuckin' win. She's the cunt that 
thought she was God, but that's OK, I don't give a shit. As long as 
she sucks me off when I tell her. 'Cause she's my zombie. I capured 
that mother fucker, and she's my cassette. I want that cock sucker 
to send me at least fifty-thousand fuckin' dollars. If she can't do 
it I'll try ten. If she can't do that, I'll try five, but that's it.
If you got a dowry of five thousand dollars, come out here and suck 
me off, do what I tell you from now on, then you can join me for 
eternal time.

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