For Charlatan:
(no one seems to have teh entire lyrics - but the chorus is a trip...
Quote:
My mother does it with my father, and they want me to
but I just can't be bothered
Curling
Curlers are a rowdy bunch
They're boozers and carousers
See them hanging 'round in matching sweaters
throwing rocks at houses
They're afraid of linoluem
Afraid of being chase around the kitchen with their socks on by a pack of timberwolves
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