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Singing the bell bottom trousers, Coat of navy-blue Let him climb the rigging Like his daddy used to do Once there was a waitress In the Prince
to me: Rigging up the lights, And finding a Christmas tree. The third thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me Hangovers, Rigging up the lights,
the beginning Two Four always drippin The team always winning But they be still dissing Yea COVID is rigging The patriots winning Yea two four, so much shots that
from savages They stripped us all of our names Still we winning championships though they was rigging the game And I know when it's over and I'm wrinkled
The first thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me Is finding a Christmas tree The second thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me Rigging
seas Pull the ropes, Hoist the rigging, Catch the wind swift as she blows By the time they've heard of us, we're off with the cargo Striking fear
The first thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me Is finding a Christmas tree The second thing at Christmas that's such a pain to me: Rigging up
Padahal, rencanaku electone an Rigging terop kancaku sing urunan Pas awake dewe mantenan Tibak e mung ngimpi sing tak seriusi Aku cen panggone dicuakiti
Haven't hugged a human since the end of May Quarantine with you Our world's a private zoo We're stuck in this cage You're rigging the game I'm
running at the sound I'm losing sleep over the loose ends While all the while I'm tied up in the rigging But I know it's for the best, I know I'm losing
They stole them votes Like a thief in the night They stole them votes 2000 mules on a mission 2000 mules on a mission rigging elections Like a thief in
Standing by the Everyman digging the rigging on my sail Rain fell through sounds of harpsichords to the spell of Fairy tales The heath was hung in
souls Now that I'm addicted, my hunger only grows I'm a child of the damned, I follow where I go Rigging to the cross, as holy as a whore I'm just
past her, her strong flier hands found the rope. She slipped to the ground as the flames found the rigging and licked at the rope that he held. He'd
me and gone far away Chorus: Oh if I was a blackbird, could whistle and sing I'd follow the vessel my true love sails in And in the top rigging I
Standing by the Everyman, digging the rigging on my sail Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of fairy tale. The heath was hung in magic
something else that I could be trying to make Model ships Out of glue and sticks With tiny rigging and tiny masts And tiny sails so it could go real fast
Rigging up the system no we can't Trust that Hate your opinion all shout Fuck that Fight with the girls and they all shout Buss that Fight with
(Ya ya, ohh, ahh) (Nananana, nana) (Ohh nah nana) (Oh my) (Ohh ohh ayy) (Ohh ohh ayy) (Oh my) Ya Ya I just pulled up, phone rigging, ain’t pikin’ up
diesel cutting trucking Spreading piping double clutching Spinning sliding digging rigging Raring tearing losing winning Oh, hit the diff and pray,
I'm not lazy But bitch You don't wanna pay me For what I'm worth These fucking worthless Boomer babies Raising the rent again Rigging the government
Now that I'm addicted My hunger only grows I'm a Child of the Damned I follow where I go Rigging to the cross As holy as a whore! I'm just a child
Now that I'm addicted My hunger only grows I'm a Child of the Damned I follow where I go Rigging to the cross As holy as a whore! I'm just a child
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking Spreading piping, double clutching Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging Raring, tearing, losing, winning O hit
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