My Sisters And Borthers > Boob Job
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I wanna say it to my sisters and my brothers
Just keep the faith
When the storm flies and the wind blows
Go on with a steady pace
When the battle is fought
And the victory won
We can all shout together
"We have overcome!"
We can talk to the father after the show
When we make it to the promised land
And let's walk together little children
We don't ever have to worry
Through this world of trouble
We've got to love one another
So let's take a friend right by the hand
While we are traveling through this land
We can all be together
Just shakin' our ass
When we make it to the promised land
This world is not our home
We are only passing through
Our trail is all made up
Just waiting on the blue
We got to do the very best that we can
While we are traveling through this land
We can all be together forever and ever
When we make it to the promised land
Let's walk together little children
We don't ever have to worry
Through this world of trouble
We've got to love one another
Take our family right by the hand
While we are traveling through this land
We can all be together forever and ever
When we make it to the promised land
She had some extra money
She wanted to buy time
Her friends said it was dangerous
But could not change her mind
She did it for her mirror
For her oceans, summer sand
She just laid down to that scalpel
That was held in the surgeons hand
She got a boob-job!
She got a what?
A boob-job! No? Yeah?
Put a pad of sillicone up against her breast bone
Treat her like a man made thing
She got a boob-job!
She got a what?
A boob-job! No? Yeah?
Put a pad of sillicone up against her breast bone
Treat her like a man made thing
Now the surgeons will try to tell you
That the world will love you better
If you let them cut your body
Put those mounds inside your sweater
Think of the investment
And how long those things will last
It's like silicone is permenant
Even after you have passed
When the rest of you is fading
In some box under some stone
Yeah you'll still have that Silly-cone
Balanced on your bone
She got a boob-job!
She got a what?
A boob-job! No? Yeah?
Put a pad of sillicone up against her breast bone
Treat her like a man made thing
She got a boob-job!
She got a what?
A boob-job! No? Yeah?
Put a pad of sillicone up against her breast bone
Treat her like a man made thing
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