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be delivering their calls:
Hey, George, look what they've found

I keep talking about what everybody's talking about
Where's my baby coming out
God for Parliament
Everybody funky knows that they was heaven sent
There's Michael Hampton at one end of the stage
Banging out Maggot Brain with Eddie
And sucked the blood of life from his wrists
From that day I was one with the night
Spawned by darkness and free from the light

Michael, mom said come
And with the winter coming...

Crossing all the borders through the smoke of war and rain
Papers out of order on a military train
A coat, a bag, a baby,
Hamburger
And a glass of constricted cola
Out to lunch with lunch meat
The fear of being eaten by the sandwich
The Promentalshitbackwashpsychosis Enema
was twenty one, just a son of a gun rollin' like a stone I was born to run
But I never met a girl like that had me turnin' round coming right back
We
life, leave the past behind 
Open up the blinds

Submitted by Michael Hack
like they came out of George Foreman grill
Thoughts are stolen on Free, must be on them crills
Plus my, team gon' be holdin' like forty mill'
Thoughts
Michael
"Well, we're coming near the end of the show, so we're gonna sing
A lullaby now. Try to imagine how different you might be, and how
of Wexford
Showed Bookey's regiment how men could fight.
Look out for hirelings, King George of England,
Search every kingdom where breathes a slave,
For
my brother home at last
While the flagpole by the football field flew the colors half-way down the mast
The wind blew cold and snow was coming down
PRESIDENT GEORGE BUSH (was followed by "No new taxes," a promise he would not keep) 

"We, the jury, in the above entitled action, find the defendant,
born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken george became dead george stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn, another dead pigeon
If
of Wexford
Showed Bookey's regiment how men could fight.
Look out for hirelings, King George of England,
Search every kingdom where breathes a slave,
For
about this day and then’s now
At any second all these stars could burn out
And every moment is a memory in the making
And we gon’ be remembered by
[Intro solo Michael]

[The prince:]
Here we are, we stand together, fighting for what's right
We're marching on towards the palace, soon it is in
to be born
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn.

Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm.
Damn, Another dead
By George Harrison


WRACK MY BRAIN, WRACK MY BRAIN,
TILL MY HEAD'S FILLED WITH PAIN,
WRACK MY BRAIN.

ALL DRIED UP, I'M ALL DRIED UP,
ALL I HAVE'S
By William Clarke, Stephen Coore, K. Michael Cooper
And William Stewart

(Chorus)
Ah moving up (we're coming together)
Jah, Jah Children them
dancing 
Just ain't what they really want 
Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek 
And where it's George Strait 'til real late
really want
Drive out to the boondocks
And park down by the creek
And where it's George Strait
Real late dancing cheek to cheek

Ain't going down
'Til
brownie, Whitney Houston the shit she's using,
Jesse Jackson, Reverand scandal, got George Michaels, Tevin Campbell 
Pee-wee Herman's, peep show places,
I'm like Matthew McConaugh
Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
She
like Matthew Mcconaugh
Don't need to be a detective to figure out that she want it
She ride around in a Cadi, probably bought by her father
She loves
really want
Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek
And where it's George Strait 'til real late
And dancing cheek to cheek

Ain't going down