Lyrics:
in your ears
We know you have a choice of bands to make your music
So thanks for listening to our interpretation
And you've heard all the rest, so
just like me
'Cause you know I grouch and groan
Lying in my quilted coffin
Rethinking all I've said
Drained of vitality by
All my existential dread
know it's hard
To let me in
I know you're scarred
By all of the things that I done before
And all of the people that I loved before
The insults start
is
I slid by just to see you
You one of my favorite people
Favors returned you dont know what this means to
Me, but one day I'll see to it
Three missed
Sitting on a piece of solar driftwood floating in space.
Magic is the art of influencing the course
Of events by the intervention
Of spiritual forces
Consider this
Why judge another when you've got
Your own shit to fix
There's no solution
good enough for everyone
And your interpretations don't work
on the moon
Elvis ain't dead
You ain't going crazy
It's all in your head
Let us sing
It's all interpretation
To find the truth
You gotta read between
a girls contact
Without a contract
You just a lame duck
waiting to get chose in the club
By a good woman
Maybe she bad though
But I don’t see the signs
the music is yours
In mid dancin', doin' the biz
What you tell me to do is (down by law)
All you girls, raise the level, shout as loud as you can
The Arrival
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in,
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side.
When they catch sight
of female muppet in a doctor's uniform)
The doctor makes you well real quick
If by chance you're feeling sick
She works and works the whole day long
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
I've gotta know if there's another way
Or is it something that I didn't say
Interpretations that were hollow
We'll make this better by tomorrow
And I
[Eligh]
No diamonds would be bought by this man
If I took a lucky strike and hit the jackpot
Would I rot in hell or prosper
Cottontail the offer
Oscar, no wonder muh'fucker I'm a (Grouch)
I work around dirt, eyes focused on turf
You tried to hide before your NexTel chirp!
Blaow gotcha, you the best
FAITH
HOW MUCH WAR YOU ‘VE SEEN BASED BY RELIGION
HOW MUCH WAR YOU’VE SEEN BASED THE DOGMA
FALLIN FROM HEAVEN AND HUMAN IS THE CREATURE
WHO LOVE
only through the interpretation of the data brought in by their sensory organs
Then processed in their brain that someone defines their world
Brains are
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
I'm gone 'cause I'm stuck off a Zone
I'm Half baked like the Guy on the couch
I don't get high on my grouch
So I puff on my line and be out
I call
the concept of love
An interpretation of nothing else but trust
Now you're somewhere else, and I am still right here
If you're looking for what I could never
of age, written from autobiographical material. Episode "2011. "In the submarine".
In English (interpretation by author):
Indeed, I'm killed:
feel, make of it what you will
It's yo interpretation, yo opinion, but it's my career
This my craft, this my canvas, this is the concert
This my dream,
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