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Old MacDonald had a farm
E-I-E-I-Oh my God
Thou shalt not take any more s**t
And I'll split my sister in her motherfking lip
I'll grab her by the hair
And swing her in the air
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Jimmy crack corn and I don't give a fk
I'll take a butcher knife and
And ram it in her fking gut
I'll do a chicken dance over her dead body
This is gonna hurt you more than me
I'll grab her by the hair
And swing her in the air
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister