.All the "bad boys" want some brawl, it's tricky
And girls enjoy, they feel so lucky
Laughing at weeds running out the door,
Calling their mom when they lick the floor>
(Look how) Those funky monkeys talk and walk in store
They're lost, sad and brawny like an apple core
Who can.
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