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Kick Your Own Ass
Ommmm Shanty TownOmmmm Shanty Town Ommmm Shanty Town Ommmm Shanty Town Welcome to the K-Mart Tribal Ballet It all started in a small town in South Africa called Johannesburg And quickly spread through the first world, Third World, fourth dimension and seventh heaven Forever and ever Amen My body is bread in a holy war Change Change Change Change My body is love in a holy store Your body is God and I want some more now Your body is money and I'm spending it now Kick your own ass Now Now Kick your sweet ass Now No pride No fear No shame Your body never lies No guilt No sin No blame Your body never lies No grudge No spite No greed Your body never lies No gloom No doom No doubt Your body never lies The K-Mart Tribal Ballet all started when I was only 10 years old and I was in a K-Mart in Johannesburg, South Africa This was not a dream This was completely real I was in the only K-Mart in Johannesburg, South Africa and I could not find my mother And the blue light was flashing And my head was spinning And I could hardly breathe And everywhere I turned there were white white white people and sickly sweet smells And the white white white saleslady was in my face snarling Can I help you Can I help you Can I help you Can I help you And I was out of luck But just when I thought that I could not go on I looked up into the blue light flashing And I saw a vision of the Wild Black Virgin of Johannesburg And she looked down at me and said HONEY, KICK YOUR OWN ASS |
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