Your bacon best be sick
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Your bacon best be sick is the official national anthem of the savanna crescent dyke.
Lyrics
- I bet you have head lice
- Taking up space, running out of mace
- Spraying mace in your face
- It's pretty but times last, and things became in the past
- I'll leave you with that
- Oh, I fell in love with bacon bits, you know your just like me, macaroni
- I made a bacon cake, about a bacon cake
- I'm in the habit of bacon bacon cakes baby baby bacon cakes
- Now that you can seeeeeeeee OH OHH WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
- Just have some wallpaper, your car crashed into the roof, now your dancing, making bacon, kids hate ozzy osborne.
- This car is fine, despite the roof. Head rush, midnight daylight your bacon best be sick, bacon sick.
- Not what you make of three
- I'm just a hologram, you can see, but can't consume
- I made a bacon cake, about a bacon cake
- I'm in the habit of bacon bacon cakes baby baby bacon cakes
- Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo
- I'm just a catastrogram, I bet you want a plate of peas now.