Andrew Jackson Jihad - Bells And Whistles lyrics

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Andrew Jackson Jihad - Bells And Whistles

Woah, woah, woah...

I have often wondered if a pregnant woman is decapitated, will the baby survive, will the baby survive?

Oh, and I have often wondered if that baby lives his life, what kind of life will the baby lead, and will the baby ever be happy?

No, his heart will be bloated and swollen, just like his soul.

Too big to fit in his body.

And I don't think that I can take it.

And I don't think that you can take it.

And I know he sure as hell can't take it.

So we all go- woah, woah, woah...