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Dirty Dahmer, he's a gourmet cook
Got a for anglo-saxon soup
Wanted a pass, so she
Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the

I got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh
Very careful, at the time quite expedient
meat, a release
Bus driving's harder on your head than on feet

Frank
Dirty Frank,
Dirty
Frank, yeah

Keeps it clean, keeps it
The little boys and girls, their are all collected
Not crazy, per se
Just a little when he gets hungry

City, state, your town, he continue
Stadiums, tiny clubs, every
His bus, trust
There goes turned into crust

Dirty
Dirty Frank,
Dirty
Frank, yeah

Middle of the night, stopped, the freeway shoulder
Frank's shoveling to bury the
sunk, he's drunk
Now gonna drive, I'm hiding in my bunk

The band all knows, we're too afraid to
Don't want to be part of Frank's
Lose weight, be
Mike McCready?
My god, been ate

Dirty
Frank, yeah
Dirty
Dirty Frank,

Dirty
Dirty Frank,
Frank
Dirty Frank,

Why that dirty was a bad mother
Shut your
Hey man, I'm just talking about Dirty

Okay, I think enough