The Art of Self-Defense
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Lyrics
A diminutive figure in a filthy loin cloth Is en route to your house just to knock you off A sad pygmy who takes small steps Who weeps while he snuffs you Who sits on your chest The art of self-defense He weeps while he snuffs you He sits on your chest To him you're no different from all the rest A sad, sad, sad, sad, sad pygmy
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:38
- Tempo
- 102 BPM