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Uncle Barry's sick, can't control his bowels I clean up after him, and sop it up with towels Last Thursday I was thirsty And I craved a thick shake I realized the ingredients Were right there for me to take Shovel a pile into a dustpan Transport the bounty into the kitchen Strain the feces with a colander Save the chunks in my beard for later A savory disaster... Diarrhea milkshake! A savory disaster... Diarrhea milkshake! Aus Songtexte Mania