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The Meat Packers Lyrics

Whirlwind Heat – The Meat Packers Lyrics

Pollution of a meat filled man
Running in circles with a diaper in hand
Laughing at the garbage can
Shooting blanks at the slip of his friend

The meat packer's all worked up
He's got his gun and his wifes love
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