
The Art Of Self Defense Songtext
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A diminutive figure in a filthy loin cloth
Is en route to your house just to knock you off
A sad pygmy who takes small steps
Who weeps while he snuffs you
Who sits on your chest
The art of self-defense
He weeps while he snuffs you
He sits on your chest
A sad, sad, sad, sad, sad pygmy
To him you're no different from all the rest
Is en route to your house just to knock you off
A sad pygmy who takes small steps
Who weeps while he snuffs you
Who sits on your chest
The art of self-defense
He weeps while he snuffs you
He sits on your chest
A sad, sad, sad, sad, sad pygmy
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