Dr. Itchycunt - Tummyache

I think it's happened again
I feel it bubbling down below
I've gotta go
I think this time I mean it
This time I'm not just passing gas
It's within my ass
I hope tonight I'm on time
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had a bowl of cereal
And it was more than I could take
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had an ice cream cone
And now my abdomen's in pain
I think I could be a while
Maybe you should just start the show
I'd join, but no
I hope there's toilet paper
Or else you've gotta make a run
My time has come
The search party won't find me here
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had a bowl of cereal
And it was more than I could take
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had an ice cream cone
And now my abdomen's in pain
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had a bowl of cereal
And it was more than I could take
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had an ice cream cone
And now my abdomen's in pain
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had a bowl of cereal
And it was more than I could take
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had an ice cream cone
And now my abdomen's in pain
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I had a veggie burger
That was cooked after some steak
I've got a tummyache
I've got a tummyache
I ate a frozen pizza
I didn't let finish bake

Written by:
Brian Gaudet

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