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of winter covered this land, through the kingdom of Mercea, through-- GUARD #1: Where'd you get the coconut? ARTHUR: We found them. GUARD #1: Found them?
on Water, 'cause the wings are some gas Throw the Subi in sport mode and I'm dustin' yo ass (And I'm dustin' yo ass) Yeah it's gon' be alright Little Bites
along to it, then a little longer Until it feels repetitive and You start to see through to it's flaws, and Then boom, she comes in and makes It
a little distorted. Well in my story that's what it is anyway. Yeah. D'you ever see those mule carts ? Yeah. They, er, there's a dumb mule on there
and four Just a little six and three) And when the music ends I'd like it to end this way I'll ask Chester to write me one more song I'll get Lefty to make
late from some dinner and some drinks. Another Friday with the suits in the steakhouse. Asset management's as thrilling as you'd think But they pay
take me baby take me Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twinz, ah That's spot clickin' till
take me Since high school, nigga I ain't got no friends Got two Three-Eighty's like the Ying Yang Twins, ah, That's spot clickin' till the D's run in
and the shit that he didn't When I was a young kid in Sunday school learning about forgiveness I wish I could forgive you now that I've found things to be happy
School was the first test First through the gate With an apple for Miss Mustn't be late For the nursery school rat race The maze of jigsaws
to life in dis vicinity! if you wants a little frennly advice, boy, I'd be growin' my ass up a little quicker, 'n whizz on outa heahh! Leave de ugly baby
vocals) Ed mann (percussion) Arthur barrow (bass, vocals) Vinnie colaiuta (drums) Well, yeah, well Oh yeah She was a fine girl She could get down wit de
working-class divorced guys Midlife-crisis pool-boy fucking bitches Middle-management douchebag 30-something dudes Middle school, whiney-ass pansy snitches
You catch my rock, rolling down Loners Boulevard You've got dreams, keep on dreaming High school teen, never got accepted Guess it didn't get
I remember the days when we'd ride home from school And sing in the backseat, we thought we looked cool We'd listen to your mom's old 70s CDs By
You got ya mind rocked Rollin' down Loners Blvd You've got dreams, keep on dreaming High school team, never got accepted Guess it didn't get to go
I'm little angry but I'm moving out it They doing everything but showing pouting Like they doing everything but showing mousing But they doing too
costs to offset Spent a lotta dollar on that Bob Ross box set So any members of the management Might have a happy little Accident if they object To my
greed that feeds little seeds that breeds the hunger for the little sweet beads that the candyman feeds when they start doing bad deeds fill
Back then, I was a little kid, little bitch, Malcolm in the middle, didn’t throw a fist, Didn’t even know that you were my enemy, Never a clue how
Back when I was little all I wanted was a bag of nickels For the arcade, a game to play on my Nintendo Got attracted to the status symbols
no way its luck its so fucked that i’ll never know when my times up Imagine this, aged 5 an innocent little kid, got kicked out of school, almost 3
or borderline You got a problem and you take it up with management I see a social risk, well baby I'ma go ahead and dance with it. I'm from a city that lost it's
the budget tryna add on and move the public Easy when you a student of it and truly love it See this that high level grown upper management tone Got
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