Lyrics:
Met a girl on trip to Spain
Took a walk and in the rain
Dinner by candle-light, every night
She was everyman's delight
Had a dream
justice to Justice one fre'
One thing that you niggas must acknowledge,
I beat beef like the pants on Scottish kilt
Is how it's dealt
I've been
A Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked he'd drunk more than his share
He staggered on until he
champagne on ice
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk
arrows of the rich'll steal
In Hollywood and featherweight I step by step let it escalate
Till you get it, we'll tell you if I hit it
When you make pie
a boy
I was told by a friend of my dad
(What'd he say?)
He said, "Son, when you get yourself an old lady
Just make sure she's got bigger jugs than you
Thrown out to the street, had to Room up in the Scottish
Man a long way from the beach, Alone and by myself the way I be When I'm at peace, I don't
Need
Rings and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love
Society and only bein' with people you agree with
You scared of a chalice scared of death
Only thing worse is your silence
Illuminatis enlightened,
khaki suit"
Well, one day, up the Avenue
There was a man, surrounded by the Dogg Pound crew
He said ah, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all!
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
Rings and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love
Rings and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love
There's one thing on my mind
I know that there's nothing better
If we're together, forever in time
Picture-perfect sunset into the Maldives
Or a cosy
I once had a gown, it was almost new,
Oh, the daintiest thing, it was sweet Alice blue,
With little forget-me-nots placed here and there,
When
They were the scourge O' The Hebrides and feared by mortal men
They've chased many a man they say out of a Heiland glen
But one thing that's for sure
We been at it for a minute but it feels wrong
Even changed a couple things and it's still wrong
Never know if anybody gone be here long
So I can't
is in her coffin
And a-lying by the wall"
"Tear down, tear down, those milk white sheets
They are made of silk so fine
That I may kiss Lady
I once had a gown, it was almost new,
Oh, the daintiest thing, it was sweet Alice blue,
With little forget-me-nots placed here and there,
When
a victory? that don't happen just instantly
That's the thing about this industry
Got to come with consistency, let's just say
If I do this right, I can't lose
You've got your hands tied
Missed out on a good thing
Bye
By the skin of your teeth
Why?
Guess is as good as mine
Huh
Get a grip, get real
Don't cry
to understand
He said I know about trees and leaves
And plants
And milk and silk and the farmer's
Romance
But what's this thing the call supply
And demand?
I
These are the days I'm told
They carry on
And they move along
St. Andrews by the sea
And it won't be long
And it can't be wrong
And to all
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