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trade places in the bruce version)

Going the wrong way on a one way street
Sleeps with my head down by her feet

She don't need an incontinal sheet
Rhonda:
At least he didn't piss on my fox...and he has real broadway stars for personal acquaintances!

Harry:
They're all dead, dear...zombies, I
and a little wolfsbane
Well we were at the door 
And when it opened inside there were freaks galore
Their eyes glowed as if lit by an eerie light
I said "I don't
and I rock with them zombies
Are you livin' in the darkness?
Death is what I encompass
Brought back by the musical voodoo in which I come with
something beautiful's inside
And when I feel this way, I know I need to find
Something real, something good, something beautiful and it is hidden in
when most would have ran
Too much pride, and you know men don't cry
Had to let you go even though it hurt inside
All by myself, now I had to turn
Satan's jealousy
Until my heaven inherits me...

(verse 1)
I won't lie, some nights I feel like I've been forsaken by God
victimized, plagarized like
I tried to warn 'em now they gunna 
Feel the bitches of the devil's daughter
Horror all because they followed up from sites so quick in sorrow
a good thing feels like, I know, 
I gotta have you in my life. 
Got me feeling messed up inside, 
you make a nigga just wanna do right. 
Me and you is
want to give me bloody body
By pumping a couple of slugs inside me
But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm
Stacking them thangs so you gets
a good thing feels like, I know, 
I gotta have you in my life. 
Got me feeling messed up inside, 
you make a nigga just wanna do right. 
Me and you is
you doin, that cost time,
That's way too expensive,
And if I ever get a date with a dime I'm sending my representative,
The version of Andy that's
And then I thought about it, we are not "we"
Am I in the outside looking in, or am I in the inside looking out?
Is it my place to give my two cents?
to only what I label
I ain't the kinda guy who carry out for dough
The material cat who walk around for show
I'm jus' everyday, merry-way Joe-in-the-go