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Hello Kitty rides her bike
She's grown out of her old trike
Hello kitty's looking pretty
Riding through the lovely city
She picks flowers she buys toys
She plays with girls but never boys
Then comes along bunny girl
She's so anti kitty's whole world
Bunny rides a motor bike
She never works; no she's always on strike
She's always on strike
Some say bunnies on the doll
Others say that she's a dirty moll
But not the little kitty cat
Oh no, she'll never say mean stuff like that
Naughty stuff like that
Sun is out it's time for lunch
And hello kitty's got a hunch
In the street she makes a wish
That in the street she'll catch her self a fish
Rainbow trout
But bunny will make no mistake
No it's kitty's life she's gonna take
Bunny will make no mistake
And it's kitty's life that she's gonna take
Assassinate
Well bunny used to be a whore
She once got paid to take a 44, shot gun
Shot gun
Bunny's guns get hello kitty Japanese cat blood floods the city
Bunny's guns get hello kitty Japanese cat blood floods the city
Bunny's guns get hello kitty Japanese cat blood flooding up the city
The Dope City of Doom, Dope City of Doom
The Dope City of Doom darlin'
Yeah it's the Dope City of Doom
And the moon lights reflecting red
From the streets on which you tred
Yeah the moon lights reflecting red
From those streets upon which you tred
And the moon lights reflecting red
From the streets on which you tred
Yeah the moon lights reflecting red
From those streets upon which you tred
Fade out babies
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Lyrics submitted by Kevin Macias.