Lyrics:
a sequence to free my soul from the demons that Haunt me
Oh, sorry
I forgot to introduce myself
I'm introverted, so I'm told
So I'd rather show you my soul
I'm
Someone sees it all
Tolerance of violence
By the fellows with no heads
Goodbye Mr. Ed
Some things are so big
They make no sense
Histories so small
Harris'.... Mrs. Bomber Harris' first nipper. You see! So! She was... the
call of nature was coming and descending rather swiftly, so Steve and I... poor old
Did you know Mr. Moore's boss?
The one who was the cause of this loss.
The man who set the tone
Not to leave the girls alone
So down they each fell
TO SIZE
OH YEAH!OH YEAH!
FREEDOM IS HIRE
HEY!MR.RIGHTMAN-
UNITED WE HAVE SWORN
HEY!MR.RIGHTMAN-
YOUR REIGN IS NO MORE
HEY!MR.RIGHTMAN-
SO GET UP OFF YOUR
is kind."
So Mr. Shapiro ,whose eyeballs had become like yellow marbles
Suffered greatly then his wife's misunderstanding
And he walked ever so
back to Mulingburg County
Down by the green river where paradise lay
He said, "I'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin'
Mr. Peabodys' coal train has
around.
Demons are prowling
Everywhere
Nowadays.
Mrs. Lovett: [Spoken]
And so they are, dear.
Tobias:
I’ll send ’em howling,
I don’t care.
I got ways.
pimp Mr. Glock
Now glock had many bitches, he sold pussy by the pound
And bitches jocked his trigga every time he came around
Big baller, big game
ignorin' the medicinal herbals
So we in your ass like you was Richard Gere or we was gerbils
You get stepped on like crack vials by ghetto children, plus
him I am doubtful that your love is true
So if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by
him I am doubtful that your love is true
So if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by
a prescription
The sickness fits
When it kicks in
By then you're back on your business
Don't bother asking who is it
It's Mr. Noname
Good 'ol Mr. Noname
It's
ball on em
Leave hater mouth wide
When I ride by on em
Take it on the chin
How they use to look down him
Shawty I'ma King, I'm a God
Mr. All of thee
Mr. Postman, Mr Postman… do you feel dated
Ordering online makes your whole world jaded
Mr postman Mr postman… do you feel left behind
The kid
tick
So take another pick
Ay
When I touch d body o
It makes her weak in the knees o
She say she want feel d boy o
That's when she turn and say
Mr
(So lonely)
I am so lonely (I'm mr. lonely)
I have nobody by my side (Lonely, lonely, lonely, yea)
Oh lord I really miss my guys (Lonely, lonely,
he's nameless
But happy old guy
The children laugh
If only he was by
Hello, hello, Mr. Monkey
You're still so fast and funky
Hello, hello, Mr. Monkey
You
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
I can tell by the way you been turnin' men down
Not your ordinary guy is gonna do
you've been waitin' for that someone
Who can turn your head
hypnotized
By the rhythm of your body and the music in your eyes
And I was lost inside your world with you (Ohh..)
[Chorus:]
Hey Mr DJ keep playin'
of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody go 'til the God say so
You got
though your life is so absurd
Hey Mr Up-On-High, like a diamond in the sky
You got me starry-eyed and butterflies inside
Hey Mr Throw-away, something new
Mrs. Right...
Mrs. Right...
Mrs. Right...
She might be Mrs. Right...
(She might be Mrs)
I met her in an un-usual way
As I traveled she pulled me
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