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lives in a corner called Hell
Now you're out there and I'm in this cell
And if you can't be here by midnight
If all of your connections fail
Say a prayer
to come back.

SISTER RUBY THERESA: Oh, mighty Father who is within, I beg you for your mercy. Please save me from this guilt and pain that has stolen my
Say it
Oh
Say it isn't so
Say it
Oh
Say it isn't so.
Say it isn't so painful to tell me that you're dissatisfied.
The last time I asked you I
go D-J, cause that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause that's my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I
the people listening at home
By the people watching on the telly

But if you are feeling sinister
Go off and see a minister
He'll try in vain to take away
and Theresa's workin' late
But Emily's on her way to East Eleventh on a train...
And that's when I remember Pattie from West Philly, she says I'm in your area
babysittin' and Theresa's workin' late
But Emily's on her way to East Eleventh on a train...
And that's when I remember Pattie from West Philly, she says I'm
the people watching on the telly
By the people listening at home
By the people watching on the telly

But if you are feeling sinister
Go off and see
, cause that's my D-J 
Say go D-J, cause that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause that's my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest
go D-J, 'cause that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, 'cause that's my 'cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I
written by J.D. Souther
It hurts to say goodbye
And when the words are going by
The wind can blow them right back in your eye
You can almost see
Say it
Oh
Say it isn't so
Say it
Oh
Say it isn't so.
Say it isn't so painful to tell me that you're dissatisfied.
The last time I asked you I
go D-J, cause that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause that's my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I
go D-J, cause that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause that's my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I
go D-J, cause that's my D-J (this the carter)
Say go D-J, cause that's my cause that's my

Murder one oh one, the hottest nigga under the sun
I
by
No time to sigh

All them pretty women
Planted in a row
You see them in the newspapers
But you can't have 'em, no!
No no no no no no no no!
Well, here I sit by the window
Of this big old lonely mansion
Lookin' out over the Smokies
And on in everything I can see

Oh, I guess by now she's
saying things you can't ignore
Like, mommy I love you
Daddy I hate you
Brother I need you

Love or hate, fuck you, I can see everything
Here with my third
Well, here I sit by the window
Of this big old lonely mansion
Lookin' out over the Smokies
And on in everything I can see

Oh, I guess by now she's
Brainy ladies

[J:] 
Hermaphrodite

[B:]  
Lady-man-ladies

[J:]
Oh you sexy hermaphrodite lady-man-ladies
With your sexy lady bits
And your
soul rises. I look down on you]
C.est ceux qui sont partis que je m.en vais retrouver.
[Its those who went away that I am going to join]
Ne vous
by
No time to sigh

All them pretty women
Planted in a row
You see them in the newspapers
But you can't have 'em, no!
No no no no no no no no!
leaves that pass it by
No time to sigh

All them pretty women
Planted in a row
You see them in the newspapers
But you can't have 'em no!
No no no no
get low
To a TECHN9NE tempo
Do you know
What you're in for
Rough sex
Much sweat
Enough flesh
What's next
Make her say
Oh la la la la
Give it to me
whispers dreams
She says "Oh well, you're no Mel Gibson 
But that's okay"
Today could be your lucky day
And I collapse into a heap

She's a bee with