Malachi Crunch

Malachi Crunch - Hey Spudman lyrics

It's spud

Makes a drug deal

Tio's

Makes another meal

You may have noticed that he always hangs around

He can't relax you know he's always tightly wound

Euchre

Play another game

Puker

Showing no shame

He's a drug gourmet of the first degree

Enchiladas that are laced with LSD

Please don't talk to me

Please don't talk to me

Please don't talk to me

Make my taco but don't talk to me

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Bus ride

Sat behind me

I died

Couldn't get free

He talked for hours about his latest trip

I swear it felt like a verbal pistol whip

Please don't talk to me

Please don't talk to me

Please don't talk to me

Make my taco but don't talk to me

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