P.e. Squad/doodoo Chasers Lyrics - Funkadelic

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 

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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 

Photos 

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 

Bringing you music to clean your shit by 

Funk, the P-Preparation 

The mental musical bowel movement 

Groovalax 

One swipe a clean wipe 

And with no extra charge 

A psychological trend 

A neurological enema 

Holy shit 

(Let me try one crap) 

Corpolite 

Prehistoric doo doo 

Helping you get your shit together 

Backstage at a Funkadelic rehearsal 

We bring you the doo doo chasers 

(Which one is George Clinton?) 

Out to lunch with lunch meat, once again 

The fear of being eaten by a sandwich 

Lunchville 

Where lunch is a nice time of day 

At least twice a week 

Fried Ice Cream is a reality 

(Which one is George Clinton?) 

Fried Ice cream is a reality 

Guess who's coming to lunch 

I'm not gonna pay for this lunch, man 

Fried Ice Cream is a reality 

Fried Ice Cream is a reality 

Fried Ice Cream is a reality