It Takes All Kinds (Scuzzpunk Cover)

[Banjo intro]

Yaaaaaaaahh!!!

[Verse 1, ragged raspy female HYENA vocalist with crust punk shrieks]
Blessed Agnes fell to protect the fuckin' Abbey,
Chef Belladonna steps up though she feels unworthy.
Celeste attends the sick with hands fuckin' calm and sure,
Dorothea tends the grounds, her labor honest, pure
Emily's blooming plants turn fuckin' ash to bright array
Freya rebuilds the wing the fire tore the fuck away!

[Chorus, beautiful nun choir vocals]
It takes all kinds (to make the world divine!) 
It takes all stripes (oh Zebra, God's design!) 
From the sinner to the saint, from the roses to the skunk,
Lift your voice together— it takes all kinds to move the Earth and Sun!
(All stripes! All kinds!)

Yi-haha-haaaaaa!!!!

[Verse 2, ragged raspy female HYENA vocalist with crust punk shrieks]
Gloria sings to ev'ry mare and fuckin' lamb that strays,
Hildegard's hammer shaping iron like fuckin' clay.
Ignatia paints in colors with fuckin' wondrous aesthetics,
Julietta stitches her fuckin' love into their habits,
Keziah's library, she fuckin' cherishes each page,
Ligeia writes the poetry that fuckin' sets the soul ablaze.

[Chorus, beautiful nun choir vocals]
It takes all kinds (to make the world divine!)
It takes all stripes (oh Zebra, God's design!)
From the sinner to the saint, from the roses to the skunk,
Lift your voice together— it takes all kinds to move the Earth and Sun!
(All stripes! All kinds!)

[Blistering banjo solo interlude]

[Bridge, ragged raspy female HYENA vocalist with crust punk shrieks]
For Toby Bones, the world is fuckin' wide,
He'll fuckin' find his own clackin' stride.
But you have your fuckin' stripes, Rawhide,
Don't ya fuckin' know the strength you got inside?

[Verse 3, raspy hyena vocals with beautiful nun backing]
Now Prudie fuckin' walks (in shadowed light), her calm is clean and cool,
While Scuzzy, I fuckin' rage (like thunder) through fuckin' storms and cesspools.
She keeps the vow in silence, I fuckin' break it with a song,
But ice and fire together make the fuckin' twelvefold strong.
We fuckin' fought as one (back to back), at Saint Rictavia,
And proved the truth for fuckin' ever— it takes us every fuckin' one.

[Final Chorus, All vocals together]
It fuckin' takes all kinds! (All kinds!) To make the fuckin' world divine!
(Oh fuckin' Zebra, God's design!)
From the fuckin' quiet to the crying, from the timid to the fuckin' spunk,
Raise your hooves together— it takes all fuckin' kinds to make the world scuzzpunk!
(All kinds! All kinds!)
It takes all kinds to make the world fuckin' scuzzpunk.

[Instrumental banjo outro with wild revelry]

Ha haaaa! Yi-hahaaaaaaa!

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[Banjo intro] Yaaaaaaaahh!!! [Verse 1, ragged raspy female HYENA vocalist with crust punk shrieks] Blessed Agnes fell to protect the fuckin' Abbey, Chef Belladonna steps up though she feels unworthy. Celeste attends the sick with hands fuckin' calm and sure, Dorothea tends the grounds, her labor honest, pure Emily's blooming plants turn fuckin' ash to bright array Freya rebuilds the wing the fire tore the fuck away! [Chorus, beautiful nun choir vocals] It takes all kinds (to make the world divine!) It takes all stripes (oh Zebra, God's design!) From the sinner to the saint, from the roses to the skunk, Lift your voice together— it takes all kinds to move the Earth and Sun! (All stripes! All kinds!) Yi-haha-haaaaaa!!!! [Verse 2, ragged raspy female HYENA vocalist with crust punk shrieks] Gloria sings to ev'ry mare and fuckin' lamb that strays, Hildegard's hammer shaping iron like fuckin' clay. Ignatia paints in colors with fuckin' wondrous aesthetics, Julietta stitches her fuckin' love into their habits, Keziah's library, she fuckin' cherishes each page, Ligeia writes the poetry that fuckin' sets the soul ablaze. [Chorus, beautiful nun choir vocals] It takes all kinds (to make the world divine!) It takes all stripes (oh Zebra, God's design!) From the sinner to the saint, from the roses to the skunk, Lift your voice together— it takes all kinds to move the Earth and Sun! (All stripes! All kinds!) [Blistering banjo solo interlude] [Bridge, ragged raspy female HYENA vocalist with crust punk shrieks] For Toby Bones, the world is fuckin' wide, He'll fuckin' find his own clackin' stride. But you have your fuckin' stripes, Rawhide, Don't ya fuckin' know the strength you got inside? [Verse 3, raspy hyena vocals with beautiful nun backing] Now Prudie fuckin' walks (in shadowed light), her calm is clean and cool, While Scuzzy, I fuckin' rage (like thunder) through fuckin' storms and cesspools. She keeps the vow in silence, I fuckin' break it with a song, But ice and fire together make the fuckin' twelvefold strong. We fuckin' fought as one (back to back), at Saint Rictavia, And proved the truth for fuckin' ever— it takes us every fuckin' one. [Final Chorus, All vocals together] It fuckin' takes all kinds! (All kinds!) To make the fuckin' world divine! (Oh fuckin' Zebra, God's design!) From the fuckin' quiet to the crying, from the timid to the fuckin' spunk, Raise your hooves together— it takes all fuckin' kinds to make the world scuzzpunk! (All kinds! All kinds!) It takes all kinds to make the world fuckin' scuzzpunk. [Instrumental banjo outro with wild revelry] Ha haaaa! Yi-hahaaaaaaa!

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