Jerry Tanks A Dump

by Jerry

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Bart Furp One of these days I'm gonna make a Best of Jerry compilation seedee...

"Cell Phone Literacy" will definitely be on it. Favorite track: Cell-Phone Literacy (RIP CINGULAR).

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1.	Cell-Phone Literacy (RIP CINGULAR) 07:26
2.	Dankuloid (Poppycock) 02:55	buy track
3.	Toby Dick (the legend of) [1/2] 02:16
4.	Tobernicus (Bunty Hunter) [2/2] 02:39
5.	Lotus Cop (shoobop) 00:49
6.	Ballad for Billy (B) 03:15	buy track
7.	Bunky Battalaid (>O<) 01:28	buy track
8.	Cathedral Windos (checkmate) 01:06	buy track
9.	Coitesy Dinulord (????) 00:58	buy track
10.	Crunk Blues 11 02:07	buy track

about

Dis is an especially sentimental Jerry album. I wrote it wehn I was first had discovered my ole pal McGruffins, but first I'll tell you this tale.
I was once young and fishy, and lived in the district. Makin money playin music was hard and i had to sleep in the gutter, as i do now. back then thou time s were almost harder, because there was no time magazine and there was no Facebook likes to fill my stomach full of bread and East infections. However, i had a job, I used to work as a junkyard concierge. at the ole dump as they say. i wore purple overalls and a mean oil stained orange jump suit, and greatered all who passed thru the magical lands of poop and mufflers. except this was no ordinary land. this was the land where i first laid eyes on my faithful steed, McGruffins, the junkyard dog. i saw him over der and he was banging away on a few gaskets, and i said "wpw" that's sick. and then i filed the paper work but then the IRS came and said no Jeery you don't have enough mone to feed dat god, i mean dog, and i said "if i take him on tour i betcha he gone get enough substance to avoid gettin a goiter." so the IRS still dint like that idea so you see what i did was is i tanked the dump. 10 years later to commemeorerate that i wrote this album to tell the tales of that part of my life and here is a resulting album of monstrensical reculoidations. shout out to the rat tho who kept me company but couldn't hang on the cabasa sso i kicked him aout of the band.