Sung to ‘Space Oddity’ by David Bowie Grind Control to Mat-hair Don Grind Control to Mat-hair Don Tweet your pro-team bulls And put your hell-mutt on (10) Grind Control (9) to Mat-hair Don (8) (7, 6) Condemning (5) comedown In-just on (4, 3, 2) Check admission (1) And may God's love (Liftoff) be half true [Instrumental Bridge] [Verse 2] This is Grind Control to Mat-hair Don You retrograde the made And the pay-pers want to know what shit you bear Now it's time to heave the cap-skull if you dare This is Mat-hair Don to Grind Control I'm giving truth the door And I float things in a most peculiar way Stripes and Stars look very different today [Chorus] For hairs am I splitting for Putin can Far above the word Planet’s seeing through And there’s tweet all I can do Though I've passed one hundred thousand smiles I'm feeling very played And I think my spaced-ship knows just what to glow Tell my wife I love her hairy mulch She nose?! Grind Control to Mat-hair Don Your haircut’s bed, is there's something wrong? Can’t you hear us, Mat-hair Don? Can’t you hear us, Mat-hair Don? Can’t you hear us, Mat-hair Don? Can you?- Here am I floating 'round my thin stand Far above the mooin’ Planet Earth saw true And there's tweet all I can do
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