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I for once support leaf- *Couldnt hold it in*
Tried to hold it in, but just had to be free.
♪ I went to Taco Bell, feeling mighty swell ♪ ♪ Ordered tacos, burritos, and a cheesy gordita jell ♪ ♪ Little did I know, as I rang that bell ♪ ♪ That later on tonight, I'd be feeling less than well ♪ ♪ So Taco Bell Farts, they're the musical art ♪ ♪ They start with a rumble, then they tear me apart ♪ ♪ A symphony in the key of B ♪ ♪ Taco Bell Farts, they're louder than my dreams ♪ ♪ It started with a whisper, just a gentle breeze ♪ ♪ Soon it grew louder, like a thunderous tease ♪ ♪ Tried to hold it in, but just had to be free ♪ ♪ Taco Bell Farts, they're the musical art ♪ ♪ They start with a rumble, then they tear me apart ♪ ♪ A symphony in the key of B ♪ ♪ Taco Bell Farts, they're louder than my dreams ♪
Or if you're in the field, you can hold it, in which case there's no problem at all.
Or if you're in the field, you can hold it, in which case there's no problem at all.
And with a weighted string just hung you just hold it in your hand you know that that string is absolutely vertical.
And with a weighted string just hung, you just hold it in your hand, you know that that string is absolutely vertical.
C, feel like crying, but hold it in.
Feel like crying but hold it in.
too hot to stop and hold it in my hand
♪ I went to Taco Bell, feelin' mighty swell ♪ ♪ Ordered tacos, burritos, and a cheesy gorgata shell ♪ ♪ Little did I know, as I rang that bell ♪ ♪ Later on tonight, I've been feelin' less than well ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're the musical art ♪ ♪ They start with a rumble, then they tear me apart ♪ ♪ A symphony in the key of B ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're louder than my dreams ♪ ♪ It started with a whisper, just a gentle breeze ♪ ♪ Soon it grew louder, like a thunderous sneeze ♪ ♪ Tried to hold it in, but just had to be free, oh! ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're the musical art ♪ ♪ They start with a rumble, then they tear me apart ♪ ♪ A symphony in the key of B ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're louder than my dreams ♪ ♪ I ran for the door, but it was too late ♪ ♪ My stomach was brewing, a terrible fate ♪ ♪ Each step was a gamble, each move was a risk ♪ ♪ Taco Bell had turned my insides to a disk ♪ ♪ Now I'm in the car, windows rolled down wide ♪ ♪ Praying for mercy as I try to hide ♪ ♪ But there's no escaping this gas-powered ride ♪ ♪ Taco Bell's got me stinking up the countryside! ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're the musical art ♪ ♪ They start with a rumble, then they tear me apart ♪ ♪ A symphony in the key of B ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're louder than my dreams ♪ ♪ The sofa was hot, but the pain was hotter ♪ ♪ My stomach's doing flips like it's underwater ♪ ♪ Every burp and gurgle is a ticking clock ♪ ♪ I knew soon enough I'd be blowing up the block ♪ ♪ The screen started rumbling, the danger is sound ♪ ♪ My guts in revolt, turn it upside down ♪ ♪ I clutched at my belly, couldn't take the strain ♪ ♪ Taco Bell's revenge was bringing me the pain ♪ ♪ Oh Taco Bell farts, they're the musical art ♪ ♪ They start with a rumble, then they tear me apart ♪ ♪ A symphony in the key of B ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're louder than my dreams ♪ ♪ Oh Taco Bell farts, they're the musical art ♪ ♪ They start with a rumble, then they tear me apart ♪ ♪ A symphony in the key of B ♪ ♪ Taco Bell farts, they're louder than my dreams ♪ ♪ Oh Taco Bell farts, they're the musical art ♪
Tried to hold it in, but just had to be free.
For potatoes, you want to use the one with the largest holes and the most numerous holes, and you just plop it in the bottom here, and this little thing goes on to kind of hold it in place, and we'll use this to press our potatoes, and in this pot, I've got some heavy cream and some butter.
and this little thing goes on to kind of hold it in place,
C, feel like crying, but hold it in.
C, feel like crying but hold it in.
One year, my arm, I had to hold it in a sling, this thing that holds it up, and if you touched me, I was in great pain.
I had to hold it in a sling, this thing that holds it up.