Why do my balls get stuck
To the inside of my legs
I feel the moisty unpleasant mist
And I wish that I were dead
I have a question but no reply
One who created the land
Why do my balls get stuck
I need to use my hands
Wherever I am, wherever I go
Feel that sweaty have a {?}
I promise to not sing to whoever’s in Stuy
But if you wanted us to be good
Why do balls get stuck, in thighs
Oh why, oh why, oh why
Oh, oh, oh, oh why
Is the mist of summer heat
The one thing that I dread
My balls are clustered up against rubbing against my legs
Whеn I’m sitting on subway trains
And my decency{?} is sharp
But when my littlе buys get stuck I must do something impure
My eyes will shuffle around the car
I will observe new far{?}
So that I can scare them right
Watching me adjust my scrotum
World peace would rear its head
The country’s mountainside
If all of that wouldn’t stick
To the inside of my thighs
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