Oh you can't afford a Flesh-light and the Girls down here have Syphilis
Unless you buy a Trojan from the Gas Station with Little Miss
Becky asking you why your pupils are diluted
But nothing comes to mind to say that can refute it
Gabriel oh Gabriel you have a crooked mind
If you crack it open, and have a look inside
It will explain why you're traumatized
It will explain why you are traumatized
Plant pots, needles and mysterious stains
Next to a Gun and chunks of membrane
You don't understand but the man hung from the ceiling fan
Should have enough change in his pocket for the Bus
So you catch a ride home, go to the alley next door
Ask for your medicine. Then ask for some more, ask for some more
Gabriel oh Gabriel you have a crooked mind
If you crack it open, and have a look inside
It will explain why you're traumatized
It will explain why you are traumatized
Cup Noodles - Gabriel's Theme Lyrics
Cup Noodles - Gabriel's Theme Lyrics
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Oh you can't afford a Flesh-light and the Girls down here have Syphilis
Unless you buy a Trojan from the Gas Station with Little Miss
Becky asking you why your pupils are diluted
But nothing comes to mind to say that can refute it
Gabriel oh Gabriel you have a crooked mind
If you crack it open, and have a look inside
It will explain why you're traumatized
It will explain why you are traumatized
Plant pots, needles and mysterious stains
Next to a Gun and chunks of membrane
You don't understand but the man hung from the ceiling fan
Should have enough change in his pocket for the Bus
So you catch a ride home, go to the alley next door
Ask for your medicine. Then ask for some more, ask for some more
Gabriel oh Gabriel you have a crooked mind
If you crack it open, and have a look inside
It will explain why you're traumatized
It will explain why you are traumatized
Unless you buy a Trojan from the Gas Station with Little Miss
Becky asking you why your pupils are diluted
But nothing comes to mind to say that can refute it
Gabriel oh Gabriel you have a crooked mind
If you crack it open, and have a look inside
It will explain why you're traumatized
It will explain why you are traumatized
Plant pots, needles and mysterious stains
Next to a Gun and chunks of membrane
You don't understand but the man hung from the ceiling fan
Should have enough change in his pocket for the Bus
So you catch a ride home, go to the alley next door
Ask for your medicine. Then ask for some more, ask for some more
Gabriel oh Gabriel you have a crooked mind
If you crack it open, and have a look inside
It will explain why you're traumatized
It will explain why you are traumatized
Writer: Jack Richardson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid