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GRASSMAN! GRASSMAN! GRASSSSSSSSSSSS MANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN X4
[Verse 1]
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The grassman chills with his grass and he feeds it to his kids,
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He shoves it in their fat slimy gobs and they eat it like their gimps,
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They throw it up all over the buggy, and they tell him its not fresh,
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But theres nothing he can do cause after all hes from Bangladesh,
[Chorus] x2
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He was called the GrassMan,
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And he was born from the grass,
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And if you ever meet him,
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He will leave you quite a ghast
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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Many people say,
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The GrassMans in the past,
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But we just saw him and hes chillin with his grass,
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I dont know what your talking about when you say that hs is dead,
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Cause hes very much alive,
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And hes in our fucking heads,
[Pre-Chorus]
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Hes in our fucking heads,
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Hes in our fucking heads,
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Hes in our fucking heads,
[Chorus] x2
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He was called the GrassMan,
A D
And he was born from the grass,
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And if you ever meet him,
A
He will leave you quite a ghast
[Instrumental]
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[Bridge]x2
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[Chorus] x3
C F
He was called the GrassMan,
A D
And he was born from the grass,
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And if you ever meet him,
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He will leave you quite a ghast
