VERSE I
I know why you’re squirming.
Oh yea i know what’s going on.
Can u keep it in
Or make it to the john
Oh no here it comes.
Wait wait no it’s gone
Man that was close
PRECHORUS
Let it out I wanna hear it rip
Do me proud don’t you just let it sit
You may think your life’s is in fart's hands
Reality nobody gives a damn
Come on bud you gotta lose the shame
If all else fails look there’s a kid to blame
You can tell allot about a person
Based on how he takes Fart cri-ti-c-ism
CHORUS
FACE IT I AM LIVING ART
YOURE NOTHING BUT AN OLD FART.
YOURE DONE. AND BY DONE I MEAN
LONG LIVE FU-U-UN
FACE IT I AM LIVING ART
YOURE NOTHING BUT AN OLD FART.
YOURE DONE. AND BY DONE I MEAN
LONG LIVE FU-U-UN
VERSE II
Don’t you even try
Telling me what’s good what’s right.
I don’t plan to be so fucking uptight.
The hell with the false
modesty.
I know I’m SEX- Y.
*RANDOM GROWL*
*FART*
PRECHORUS
CHORUS
BRIGDE
FACE IT I AM LIVING ART
YOURE NOTHING BUT AN OLD FART.
YOURE DONE. AND BY DONE I MEAN
LONG LIVE FU-U-UN
FACE IT I AM LIVING ART
YOURE NOTHING BUT AN OLD FART.
YOURE DONE. AND BY DONE I MEAN
LONG LIVE FU-U-UN

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