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Under The Vomit

from Fat Dilemma by Suzi Trash

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Ten leagues under the vomit
I gotta come up for air
The breeze on crystal beach is toxic
The gulls are drunk on gin and tonic
And I can't breath under the vomit
We'll take all you mother fuckers
and all your little kids
And line you up with the protestants
And pump you all full of radiation
And then we can all be free again
Ten days after the bombs hit
My head really started to hurt
I can't stomach the spores in the water
And I'm still coughing up dirt
And I can't breathe under the vomit

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from Fat Dilemma, released June 2, 2011

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