Hold on to your lunch 'cause the Sudden d**h bunch Is buggin' in my basement comin' up with a crunch That settles in your stomach runs it all around Till it spews out your mouth then spills on the ground Can't think of anything creative so we're wastin' our time Comin' up with a rediculous rhyme We're gonna make you neasous, that's the way we run our biz It's comin' up my throat, here it comes...