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from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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from Gracie (그레이시) by Mark Isham [ost] (2007) | |||||
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from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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1:55 | ||||
from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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9:18 | ||||
from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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5:11 | ||||
from Guitar Shredders [omnibus] (2008) | |||||
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2:12 | ||||
from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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2:55 | ||||
from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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from A Tribute Stone Cold Queen [omnibus] (2001) | |||||
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from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001) | |||||
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4:09 | ||||
from Hot For Remix: A Tribute To Van Halen [omnibus] (2006) | |||||
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3:23 | ||||
from Guitar Shredders [omnibus] (2008) | |||||
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3:12 | ||||
from Dweezil Zappa - Automatic (2001)
You really are a heel
You're as cuddly as a cactus You're as charming as an eel Mr. Grinch! You're a bad banana With a greasy black peel! You're a monster, Mr. Grinch! Your heart's an empty hole Your brain is full of spiders You've got garlic in your soul Mr. Grinch! I wouldn't touch you With a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole! You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch! You have termites in your smile You have all the tender sweetness Of a seasick crocodile Mr. Grinch! Given the choice between the two of you I'd take the seasick crocodile! You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch! You're a nasty, wasty skunk! Your heart is full of unwashed socks Your soul is full of gunk Mr. Grinch! The three words that best describe you Are as follows, and I quote "Stink, stank, stunk!" You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch! You're the king of sinful sots! Your heart's a dead tomato Splotched with moldy, purple spots Mr. Grinch! Your soul is an apalling dump-heap Overflowing with the most disgraceful Assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable Mangled-up in tangled-up knots! You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch! With a nauseous super naus! You're a crooked jerky jockey And you drive a crooked hoss Mr. Grinch! You're a three-decker sauerkraut And toadstool sandwich With arsenic sauce! |