Blasto
Hunched up in a little ball, they crawled around and grabbed his balls And called him names and bled him dry. He tried to lie, he tried to Crawl. To die(3x) But there's no one listening. No one listening. They Left him lying high (again) and somehow he forgot the pain. The rain. The Raining boots and blades crawled out from the shade (rest a friendly Daughter) when he gave them lemonade. Laid him on a bed but still his Head went spinning round and still the blood went dripping down. It Soaked the sheets, it soaked his shirt, soaked his jersey sweater. Better Get the Blasto out to blast away the stains(2x). Nothings better. Blast Away the stains(2x) Even for the stubborn stains(2x). Blast away those Stains(6x). Nothings better(3x).
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