We're The Fugs lyrics by The Fugs. We... We love grass We love ass We wanna hug her We wanna bug her We like it hot We like a pot We scoff pills We eat pussy...
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We...
We love grass
We love ass
We wanna hug her
We wanna bug her
We like it hot
We like a pot
We scoff pills
We eat pussy
We ain't fussy
Oh east side
We're on the east side
And we're the fugs!!!
Oh we hate war
We love sex
Twos or threes
Fours or fives
Lsd
Dimethyl tripped
Growth for peace
Naked and ready
Poor sad freaks
I met mother fug
So east side
We're on the east side
And we're the fugs!!!
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