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There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with a pen
I'm still
of the past
Dark is spreading up now
Good evening, good night
Karen turns the bed sheet
She's turning out the light
Bach, Beethoven, Mozart, and me
to the universal opera
There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with
to the universal opera
There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
And then these seven little men get up to dance
They say Confucius does his crossword with
front of Betty's boutique
Where they come out with mini-skirts on
Well I know I'm gonna wear out my tread
Down by Tina's tanning beds

'Cause I brake
everything what my teddy
'Cause my teddy, he is the one

Me and my teddy, getting all ready
Getting all ready for bed
Me and my teddy, getting all ready
it's all in vain
My only darling is gone
Took everything and put it out on the lawn
And Jim came and got it and he gave it to John
It's getting
I want skin for my bed, spread
I swear the sky just bled, red
I buy, twitch my neck, bread
I'll take them to my bed, dead

I might've lost my
getting pretty old
throw out the baby or we'll all be catching it's cold
throw over fatty and we'll see if she can float
throw out the retard, and they
this girl by the name of Judy.
Kind of cute with a real nice booty.
Hard to get and likes to play tough
Cause she knows I want the funky stuff.
When
You had to save the world by yesterday,
You tried so hard
But waking up with you
Is just so hard to do
Getting out of bed is like a bullet
smile
 And we'll hide away
 And let all the world go by

 We sit and count
 No more reasons why
 The tears we cry
 Always getting better
 Always getting
always finding trouble 
And the road it fades away
And the road it's getting thinner

Get by on my personality
My name?
My name is baby

I'm camera
to the bars
If you just like me lemme hear everybody here please just scream out
I’m in the zone
I’m in the zone yeah
I’m in the zone
I’m in the zone yeah
to the bars
If you just like me lemme hear everybody here please just scream out
I’m in the zone
I’m in the zone yeah
I’m in the zone
I’m in the zone yeah
Trying to steal my mojo
Oh no your'e fuckin' with a pro
Who go for dolo
For sure though
A season veteran holy a (dobo???)

Come on now Judge Judy
better sniff me
And learn to keep me out ya mouth
Get me
I'm goin' to Armaghetto swiftly
My whole click be sickly
So we don't sleep we spit in bed
the surface yet.
Holler dirt merchant, echo out Brooklyn, 
Where the women are beautiful and the vagrants piss crooked.
This is the sound of one man getting
Immobilized by the thought of you
Paralyzed by the sight of you
Hypnotized by the words you say
Not true but I believe 'em anyway

So come to bed it's getting
Getting home again getting home again 

David I said as he started to go 
Another years gone by 
Won't you write me some time 
I'll miss you ,you know
to stash the green, got turned out by the cash I seen. I procrastinated, now I have to make it. I'm fascinated by faster ring. Chasing paper, sleep
City life was getting us down so we spent a weekend out town
Pitched our tent on a patch of ground down by the river
Lit a fire and drank some wine
City life was getting us down so we spent a weekend out town
Pitched our tent on a patch of ground down by the river
Lit a fire and drank some wine
come into the room 
She don't run through the fields anymore 

Built a fire in the kitchen
Made her bed by a stove
Took a walk to the graveyard
But
pain

Mother's getting weaker, looking paler day by day

As morning came, she could not make it out of bed
And Grandma's spell was getting straight