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Rollin' up to the Walgreens (Walgreens!)
It's February 15; you know what that means
Give the cashier a great big smile
As you walk into the candy aisle
Lindt, Godiva, and Russell Stover
All marked down, since Valentines' over
You're still single, but that's okay
It's National Discount Candy Day
National Discount Candy Day
National Discount Candy Day
You're single and lonely, but that's okay
It's National Discount Candy Day
Valentines' Snickers, two for one
Selling conversation hearts by the ton
These lollipops are stuck to cards
But getting them off won't be that hard
This box of chocolates is only two bucks
Get ten to forget how much your love life sucks
You're still single, but that's okay
It's National Discount Candy Day
National Discount Candy Day
National Discount Candy Day
You're single and lonely, but that's okay
It's National Discount Candy Day
Get yourself a teddy and some Reese's
Don't forget to stock up on those gummies
While you're there, get an electric toothbrush
And a copy of Magic Mike on DVD
National Discount Candy Day
National Discount Candy Day
You're single and lonely, but that's okay
It's National Discount Candy Day
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Gay people can be serial killers, too
Gay people can be serial killers, too
Don't forget about Jeffrey Dahmer
I ship him with the Unabomber
Gay people can be serial killers, too
Trans people can be serial killers, too
Trans people can be serial killers, too
No matter how you identify
You can murder someone and eat their eyes
Trans people can be serial killers, too
Asexuals can be serial killers, too
Asexuals can be serial killers, too
You don't need to feel the urge
To live each day like it's the Purge
Asexuals can be serial killers, too
Pansexuals can be serial killers, too
Pansexuals can be serial killers, too
You love people, not their parts
So literally steal their hearts
Pansexuals can be serial killers, too
Bisexuals can be serial killers, too
Bisexuals can be serial killers, too
Sexuality's on a spectrum
So rip your victims from nose to rectum
Bisexuals can be serial killers, too
You can be a serial killer, too
You can be a serial killer, too
It's been the domain of straight, white men
But you can kill and then kill again
Yes, you can be a serial killer, too
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Spot
02:39
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You're wondering where your puppy went
I have good news for you
He's still alive, he's doing fine
So kid, don't look so blue
You might not see him e'er again
Cuz he went into hiding
But let me tell you all about
Where your doggy's residing...
Spot is living it up with Elvis Presley
He's on a farm with David Bowie
Kurt Cobain's his dog masseur
And he's walked by Tupac Shakur
And you know Spot still loves you
But he had to go away
So he could play fetch with
Andy Kaufman every day
But rest assured that they're all still alive
Spot, Jim Morrison, and Lisa Left-Eye
Now Spot hangs out with Biggie
They jump and laugh and play
He eats only gourmet treats
Prepared by Anthony Bourdain
He's taking lots of car rides
With his new chauffeur, James Dean
And Marilyn told him the truth
About the moon landing
Spot is living it up with Elvis Presley
He's on a farm with David Bowie
Kurt Cobain's his dog masseur
And he's walked by Tupac Shakur
And you know Spot still loves you
But he had to go away
So he could play fetch with
Whitney Houston every day
They're all still alive and having fun
Spot and Natalie Wood and John Lennon
You might be asking why
Your puppy had to hide
He's such a good boy
What did he do wrong?
Well, Spot, he sniffed around
And found things that should not be found
Thank God, before the Deep State got here
He was gone...
Now Spot's living it up with Elvis Presley
He's on a farm with David Bowie
Kurt Cobain's his dog masseur
And he's walked by Tupac Shakur
And you know Spot still loves you
But he had to go away
So he could play fetch with
Janis Joplin every day
But rest assured that they're all still alive
Spot and Jimi Hendrix
And Prince and River Phoenix
And Anna Nicole Smith and Princess Di
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TMIF (BMLFYIR)
02:55
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There's nothing I would rather do
Than sit under the stars with you
And hold hands while the night passes by
You can smooch me while I swoon
And we can look up at the moon
Though the moon's just a projection in the sky
It may be an illusion, but it fills me with such zeal
The moon is fake, but my love for you is real
Long ago, lovers looked out
At the same sky we look at now
And wondered at the beauty of the night
We don't wonder, God forbid
Cuz we know better than they did
The Illuminati can't control our minds
Everybody has a price, ask Michael, Buzz, and Neil
The moon is fake, but my love for you is real
It's all a plot by the Government
To profit off the space program
Beyoncé knows, and she's just telling lies
But we will not be taken in
The moon is just a hologram
Trump's gonna break, and tell us all in time
There may have been something else up there
Before the Lizard People made the moon
Or maybe all those documents were falsified
One thing that I know for sure
Is I don't love no one but you
And also, there is no such thing as tides
Oh
Kennedy was a liar; that's why Marilyn tried to squeal
The moon is fake, but my love for you is real
The moon is fake, but my love for you is real
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