She lay in three pieces in the bottom of the pot
And she told me it was hard to fight the rot
That's why
We thought it best
To chop her up
Inside of our moldy bathtub
(our tub, our moldy bathtub)
Well, I think it's time that we set her free
And why can't we just let her be
Because mother nature
Has a plan for you
Shit will go south and
She will grow into you
Dychuck - chops Lyrics
Dychuck - chops Lyrics
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She lay in three pieces in the bottom of the pot
And she told me it was hard to fight the rot
That's why
We thought it best
To chop her up
Inside of our moldy bathtub
(our tub, our moldy bathtub)
Well, I think it's time that we set her free
And why can't we just let her be
Because mother nature
Has a plan for you
Shit will go south and
She will grow into you
And she told me it was hard to fight the rot
That's why
We thought it best
To chop her up
Inside of our moldy bathtub
(our tub, our moldy bathtub)
Well, I think it's time that we set her free
And why can't we just let her be
Because mother nature
Has a plan for you
Shit will go south and
She will grow into you
Writer: Andrew Dychuck
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