Funkadelic Promentalshitbackwashpsychosisenemasquad (the Doo-doo Chase Lyrics

Promentalshitbackwashpsychosisenemasquad (the Doo-doo Chase Lyrics

The world is a toll-free toilet

Our mouths neurological assholes

And
psychologically speaking

We're in a state of mental diarrhea

Talking
shit a mile a minute

Or in a state of constipated notions

Can't
think of nothin' but shit

And in this world of

Stinky futures,
shitty memories and

Constipated 19 now-nows

Emerges from the hiney
of your head

The doo doo chasers,

The
Promentalshitbackwashpsychosisenemasquad

The prune juice of the mind

The doo doo chasers

Friends of roto-rooter

Bringing you music to
get your shit together by

The band in the tidy bowl of your brain

(What was that long word again-Promental?)



A musical bowel
movement

Designed to rid you of moral diarrhea

Social bullshit

Crazy do-loops

Mental poots



They call us the
unflushables

One swipe a clean wipe

(Go flush it, fellas)



And what causes all of this shit?

What is the source of food for
thought?

Ego-munchies

Images doggie bags

Me burger with I
sauce on it

Me burger with I sauce on it

A myself sandwich

A
personal burger

Hamburger

And a glass of constricted cola

Out
to lunch with lunch meat

The fear of being eaten by the sandwich

The
Promentalshitbackwashpsychosis-----

The doo doo chasers

Friends of
roto-rooter

Music to clean your shit by



Low calorie logic

Muscle brain

Skinny brain



Count the calories of your
thoughts

Funk, Confucius says

Like Chinese laxatives

Sweet
and sour bowel movements

And in this world of stinky memories

Shitty futures

19 now nows-constipated-like

The prune juice of
the mind

The band in the tidy bowl of your brain

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