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one night upon my motorcycle through the desert sped and smashed my body so bad all my friends thought i was dead my sister held me close and whispered to my bleeding head, you are the son of a motherfucker one, two, three, four i shook all night and held her hand choke the people well i'll be damned land of plenty, land of fun to find out i'm nimrod's son oh bury me, far away please, bury me ahhh... the joke has come upon me in my motorcycle mirror i think about the life i've led and how my soul's been leaking all the holes where i have bled my image spoke to me, yes to me and often said, you are the son of incestuous union one, two, three now my head is clear my roof has walls my daughter's pure my son is tall land of plenty, land of fun to find out i'm nimrod's son oh bury me, far away please, bury me ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, the joke has come upon me |