Ohh, testicles. Ohh, testicles.
I am not in Africa right now,
Seen large-ish tree streaming light,
But I will be for the rest of eternity,
The beginning of time to the end of time.
I don't think anything means much of anything.
Ooh, test icles. Ohh testicles
On a sunny morn
Walk in sticky shorts . .
- Probably cause Deer Milk
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