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The last survivor of a boiled crown Another casualty with the casual frown The janitor vandals they bark in your face Juveniles with the piles and paste Chorus It's a sensation A bankrupt corpse In the garbage glasses With the crutches of frogs Verse 2 Don't be confused When the fuse is up And you're taking a leak Into your brother's cup When the cup is filled You can run and be killed In the billion miles Of the muscles that build Chorus Radiation Feeling the force Karaoke Vomiting morons Verse 3 The scalps of zero hear the call Rubbing in a blind man's running hall With the canker sores and the robot pill Throwing imbeciles on the window sills Chorus It's a sensation A bankrupt corpse In the garbage glasses With the crutches of frogs Frogs, frog