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wanna be grownup and big like you
I wanna to do the things that grownups do
I wanna wear lipstick and tease my hair
And paint my toenails red and make

the cursed scribes 
Deep below
Their vile, sickening insight
Like straws pulled at random
From the grasp of lunacy
In secret feasting on the red ink
Despite

Well, it's Friday night
Let the good times roll
There's a joint down by the river
It's called Barrelhouse Joe's
If ya wanna have some fun
That's

he lived with his sister and mother
None of us seemed to know what had become of his father
With red Gatorade and a bag full of weed
He said his board

Fleeting sighs
So tired of yawning
A good call to leave this behind
Run the red lights
Ignore old warnings  
For years are hasty passers-by

There's

Down

[Verse 1]
I’m one week old
A look at you don’t know what’s coming
Burgers then to the arcade
A month goes by
The more time spent I see I’m

Lydia, the Tattooed Lady

The Marx Brothers

Best of the Marx Brothers

2005

above the waves 
The Red, White and Blue
You can learn a lot from Lydia

La la la la la la
La la la la la la

She can give you a view of the world

the strong, yet still we crawl.

Red glows the horizon –
Eternal fire.
We starve, then we rot
In the name of the truest god.

Sire,
Call me defiler!
But there

my final stand
Dying like a man
Like a true Varangian

I have seen battle raging, I have seen brothers die
I have seen blood red snow and I have heard

You might be the type if I play my cards right
I'll find out by the end of the night
You expect me to just let you hit it
But will you still respect me

the quake, and abide by the gods if you don't wanna feel ashamed
But go against me, try to overthrow the King, guaranteed quickest way to be six feet deep
I

RIDING ON THAT
LONESOME LONG FORGOTTEN TRACK

BY HIS SIDE
SAT A YOUNG WOMAN
HICHED A RIDE JUST DOWN THE ROAD
SHE WAS SMOKING A CIGARETTE
TALKING ALL OUT

produktet til folket
- de' fucked up
Det' bare en del af deres plan

Molotov i deres fjæ-æ-æs
Molotov brænd dem og deres by-y-y
Molotov brænder med og deres

before i can detect them

i look at people like
what are they thinking?
i know they're thinking less
you can only get by one day at a time
with little acts

Met middernag
Keer feestlik weer die stonde
Toe God as mens
Neergedaal het na ons

Om ons te bevry
Van die mag van sonde
En ons te red
Van die dood

these idiots blame
I just disregard the ratings on my video games
These are red herring flaws in the links that they claim
Is it too much to ask for them

If wrong is right and war is just
Red is the color of my dream
I twist the knife
I press it deep
But you cannot hear me scream
From the ledge I jump

dare to
Oh why, oh why can't I?
Well, I see trees of green and red roses too
I'll watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What

taste it (uh-uh)
You ever left a tip so big you fuck the waitress (woo)
I rocked my DOOM Dunks with red laces
I pray for my niggas with fed cases
Who

you and me baby forever
And if i'm ever feeling blue

Only you can light up my city
And paint it red
Only you can make me feel pretty
Or tell me to drop

I knew we'd made a mistake as soon as I stepped inside
I could smell the liquor on his breath;
A subtle hint of red wine.
Our driver laughed,

spirits of the dead by edgar allen poe

Thy soul shall find itself alone
'Mid dark thoughts of the gray tomb-stone-
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry

(Hoo)
Hollow
Those pills you swallow
Something to follow
Nowhere to hide
We don't give a fuck about your broke down system
 
Red light
Green light
Hello

I'ma make a post when he pass
Was self-snitchin' to all the reds and you don't wanna see flags
Betrer on me (corrupted), lighter on a streak (we