Lyrics:
centre,
Addle Brains lining up with the dead for the soup spoon,
Addle Brains and the legions of the passed for the bread bag,
Ladle the soup, pass
law
Hey Ho sk'doodle-addle-o
Spiritual City gonna watch you grow
Hey Ho sk'doodle-addle-o
Spiritual City gonna watch you grow
Spiritual call
spiritual
sk'doodle-addle-o
Spiritual City gonna watch you grow
Hey Ho sk'doodle-addle-o
Spiritual City gonna watch you grow
Spiritual call
Spiritual tie
Spiritual
bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they couldn't win it
(No, no, no)
Instead of goin' forwards
They
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah
Biff-boom-bah, bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch `em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah
Biff-boom-bah, bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch `em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah
Biff-boom-bah, bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch `em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah
Biff-boom-bah, bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch `em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they
Biff-boom-bah, bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch 'em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they couldn't win it
(No, no, no)
of the Black-a-moor brand
And the chocolate shapes of Feegee.
But that sort of love is a moonshiny stuff,
And never will addle me brain,
For the bells will be ringin'
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah
Biff-boom-bah, bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch 'em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they
sadness
It's time to throw off those chains
Addle our brains with madness
'Cause we've got plenty of time
To grow old and die
But when at last your
sadness
It's time to throw off those chains
Addle our brains with madness
'Cause we've got plenty of time
To grow old and die
But when at last your
look like phone numbers
Fuck It
You might as well tell that buster skid addle
Not even Catherine can help him in his custody battle
Yeah
Can
look like phone numbers
Fuck It
You might as well tell that buster skid addle
Not even Catherine can help him in his custody battle
Yeah
Can
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah
Biff-boom-bah, bah-bah-dee-addle-oh
Yea-ho, watch 'em go
Startin' from the kick-off,
They pulled every trick off
But they
liver and addle your brain
Live the Bohemian life
Die young and penniless somewhere in Spain
Then again you could try just to live your own life
In
Pin me down
Thighs
Asphixia
My thighs are vices yeah
He is a stupid man
I love him all I can
You fucking bitch
Addle girl
She pulls out
antiquated, backwater cracker, call me Ishmael
Call me a knuckle draggin', inbred honky, call me a slack-jawed hick
Call me an addle-brained, shallow-minded
Large praise and make it quick
Good as it is it's never great
This health is making me sick
Wrapped up the report is done
The addle brained just
a boon
You will be sacrificed
Clammy dungeons await
Addle in underground
Killed by your own choice
Delirium
Enchants you
You are lost
In
hand’s inched a fraction
The bigger the distance the faster the passage of time
That’s relativity as it’s applied
But adding attachments will addle its
honor libido
So this is love
Oh addle love
Stay
Saviors
Thread entwined
All
Realize you're all
Holding hiding let it go free and strong
Hold the light
She pop an addle
Then go to nasa
Then she come back to earth with some moonrocks
And send a hundred thousand in a Gucci box
I went to sleep in some
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