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Bubblegum Cancer

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Joe Campbell was a friend of mine He had a fine line in seduction But the Monkees put Joe off the Billboard sign And somewhere near Clapham Junction Now all the little children had no pied piper There was no one left to follow So they all lived together in a white bread world What a bitter pill to swallow It was bubble gum cancer So sweet, so rotten Bubble gum cancer No fruit on the bottom Yeah, oh yeah The luncheon meat kid had a real fine life He was fat and sweaty and tricky Gorgonzola became his wife She was strong and green and sticky And they lived in a house made of garlic mash On a crest of a styrofoam wave Every weekend they'd take out the trash Jane Fonda with a tomahawk reaching for the brains Like bubble gum cancer So pink, so black Bubble gum cancer Big stink under the shrink wrap Yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah Bubble gum cancer Bubble gum cancer Bonnie Goode the woman was acting cool But his eyes gave him away He was two-dimensional and no one's fool He was flat and made of clay And he lived in a land made of ink and pulp Between the two world wars He walked along the city streets And his eyes bugged out like ping pong balls Yeah, oh yeah Yeah, oh yeah Bubble gum cancer So phony, so real Bubble gum cancer So phony you can't feel it Bubble gum cancer So pink, so black Bubble gum cancer It's a big stink under the shrink wrap Yeah, oh yeah Bubble gum cancer Bubble gum cancer