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is also why men are complemented by like, no one
(wait, I- I just need to ask you- a- a- ask you something, I- just, I'll tell you something, I- I
You're kidding me? Amazing, Geez
Polluted water can kill both baby salmon
That are developing and the adult salmon
That are on their way to spawn
We're all gonna live out the Hollywood dream
Everything's gonna be just what it seems
Gonna find a better way to run our cars
All through
gets the chop
No one's way of life is threatened by a flop --
But we're gonna smash their bastard
Make him wanna change his name
Take him to the cleaners
dedicated it to you and we hope you're feeling better
As Chris said, yes, we are the new sensations
And, ah, tu-ta-loo
Hi Grandma, this is Sam
Um, I hope
nothing's gonna stop you now
You're fueled by the hate you've got inside
Terminate, you've got to sacrifice their flesh
Bleed for the Gods that live
[Verse 1]
Somebody tell me who's that, what's that
It's the man with the silk drawers stuck up his buttcrack
Don't even front and try to ask who
tonight
But we should be home by eleven"
Oh, me little dears dry up your tears
Your parents are too busy makin' money
Oh Mammy dear, we're all mad
And hearts are cold
And there's no hope
That's what we're told
And we can't go back
It won't be the same
Forever changed
By the things we say, say
stoned in their Buicks
Jesus Christ rolls by in his Ford.
And the clouds are like the feathers of sparrows
A thousand different colors of grey.
It's
The counsellor said to avoid the bad crowd, but the music played so loud
Tomorrow is another day, who are they to say, I've got no future?
By this time I know
a week"
And Betty Coltrane she hid beneath the table
Well, then in came a sailor with
Mermaids tattooed on his arms
Followed by the man with
(Why are you an alien?)
Because I'm treated like a Klingon
I get stabbed in the back as I'm beat on
By these non-natives, they call me
(Gas, it was cookin', It's a Wayne beat)
Shit okay
Put him on his ass Okay
Put him on his Alright, yeah
Put him on his ass, he a bully
Last time you
to a fine ass date, ha ha ha
Phat titties, lookin like pow
And she's tellin me to come by right now
Oh shit, I jumped in the wagon
No more laggin', I'm
only I could meet the maker
And I am fascinated by the spiritual man
I am humbled by his humble nature, yeah
And what I wouldn't give to find a soul
only I could meet the maker
And I am fascinated by the spiritual man
I am humbled by his humble nature, yeah
And what I wouldn't give to find a soul
my Arabian drums,
Should I leave them by your gate,
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
The kings of Tyrus with their convict list
Are waiting in line
he left
This is my biggest fear
“Hey”
Hi
“I need to ask you something”
Yeah, what’s up?
“Why are you so weird around me?”
I don’t know what you’re
are a drunken telephone call
You're a number on a wall
You are the last train out of town
You are a worn and weathered doll
You are a guilt that can't
You're the pillar of the earth
You are holding everything
By the power of your word
You created everything
Elohim and adonai
The beginning and the end
In the first age, in the first battle
When the shadows first lengthened, one stood
Burned by the embers of Armageddon
(You're a Gxner!)
His soul
the Master and His plan
This is the no. 1 song in heaven
Why are you hearing it now, you ask
Maybe you're closer to here than you imagine
Maybe you're closer
start to run in,
Hungry for some food
Dogs start a-twitching
And they're looking at you
It was light
By five
Torn all apart
All in the name
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