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Rang Dang

Bloodhound Gang

Use Your Fingers

1995

I'm The One That Sowed The Seed But You're The One That Grew It
Take It Blow By Blow Like Reginald Denny
I Do It All The Time How Many?
Many

the depression
And the hearts that I wrote out for when you're blue
They'd be gone, I'd be too
At night I wanna die from reading things about my life
That

programmed by the borg 
the assimilated factions of the machine of compromise 
we are travelers of time 
from another dimension 
to be ourselves is to believe

land
Bat her up
Imma knock it out the park
Watch me tie my hair down
With a fresh silk cloth
Amongst the coolest by far
The best part
It's Eastern time

And the hearts that I wrote out for when you’re blue They’d be gone - I’d be too
At night I wanna die from reading things about my life That never fucking happened

G7 Dick Electric Boogie

Regurgitator

Tu-Plang

1997

handle
Time to go down and bite off the roman candle

Thanks for the aid now I pay you back triple
Business as usual gang rape a cripple
You got

Detonation

Annihilator

Metal [Embossed Cover]

2007

All alone I pray for something
To get me out of here
I talked to God, I talked to Jesus
They told me what to fear

I've got this burning feeling

The Idler the Prophet and a Girl Called Rain

Michael McDermott

Gethsemane

1993

again, how you got your funny name"
She said, "My house is the only one on that street,
I live at One South Rainey's Lane"
"Jesus, where is he when you

Standing in the dark,
Waiting for a sigh,
Jesus left tonight,
We are alone now.

All your friends are dead,
Courageous and unled,
Madness streams so

me at the base
I don’t ask for the fame I’m just thankful when I pray
The raining was over with opening up all the blinds, yeah
Pain in a folder I

giant don't act defiant
I'm risin' up just like Jesus three days on time
That's a glow up bish you don't know us
We bout to blow up we holster
Our shots

This picture, I reel it
High definition, who’s been it
Breakin’ bread like I’m Jesus
All of you bow to knees’
I’m boutta send heat like Khaleesi
I’m

Like a frie
007 Golden Eye
Straight shots to you haters now you bleeding out ya side
Open up some wine, and lets resign
From this life, You very fine

carry on your back is valuable
That's how i see everything in this lifetime
I should've never been invited to an eighth grade drive by
Started hanging out

with it as he pleases

[ROGER]
Happy birthday, Jesus!

[BENNY]
The rent

[MARK]
You're wasting your time

[ROGER]
We're broke

[MARK]
And you broke your

Everybody want pieces
But they don't care bout your peace no
She about to praise Jesus
But first she gon' drop to her knees though
Everybody shooting

to watch TV till my eyes was sore, and
Some of y'all don't even believe in dinosaurs
There was a time before this was all?
Roads for cars and your mini ipods

Now You live in me Singing
(Aah-aah)

No feeling can ever be better
Than the moments spent In Your presence  
They feel like forever 

Jesus

With everything happening to you
You stressed out sitted in a corner mind confused
But you think that you got it all solved
Drowning in your thoughts

her time he makes it right and vice versa 
They argue, fuck it up again, perfect match, that's for certain
He kills the cat, he shoots himself, it's

by
I'll be fine
I wasted all my time
What a crime

Jesus

The world turned on me, so I turned my back
Started rebelling out and cursing on Jesus Christ
I remember watching Spider-Man with my brother and I

There's scrolls that have been written
That tell you what to do
I never took you for a Jesus freak
Never really did know you

The truth I find is

BITTER WITHY
As it fell out on a high holiday
Small rain from the sky did fall
Sweet Jesus asked of his own mother dear
Whether he might play at ball