Lyrics:
Senator Danforth (R-Missouri)
Senator Hollings (D-South Carolina)
Senator Trible (R-Virginia)
Senator Hawkins (R-Florida)
Senator Exon
that was meant fo’ me
Right
Left
Step
Ten toes down
I’n’t no white flag
I’n’t no retreat
Husain
Hawkin’
Talkin’
Gutta put it awl in
’Till ma paypa
For the Win!
Yeah
I know we not talkin' (Talkin')
But I see you often, yeah
Got green like Milwaukee (Green like Milwaukee)
The money I'm hawkin
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
to be a martyr
Now more people believe Dawkins
The black hole and matter, the start of time
We’re more likely to read Hawkin’s
Is there anybody up there?
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
the only water flowing
[Fran Healy & Sugarbabes:]
Is the bitter sting of tears
[Fran Healy & Justin Hawkins:]
And the Christmas bells that ring there are
All the girls in the bathroom talking
Who their gonna take to the Sadie Hawkins
My ears are hurting but I kept on walking
A smile on my face and air
"Mr. Hawkins, I can't dress this woman's hair
But God knows, I can grieve her head"
I said, "Thunderhead might like that"
Hey
I took my girl out
Thunderhead Hawkins
Hey, I'm a son of a gun
Some of them more with it
Some of them never get it
And thank God, I'm a guitar man
It's true, I love
to bone (uh-huh)
Play me close, won't leave me alone
She keep paging me, calling me (that's right)
Stalking me, hawkin' me (yeah)
Followin' me,
the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
I’m a stoner when I pull up I just park it
Fuck the rental I just ash it on the carpet
Run up then I lay low
I just need
all, spewing my putrid sludge from the
Upside down hawkins will perish in due time, my toxic slime made of human bodies
Will turn you to mush
Run in fear
in the warmth of new hands
Every time before
So I will keep on walking
Through the scary streets of Hawkins
All the love that I have in me
Will kill
to bone (uh-huh)
Play me close, won't leave me alone
She keep paging me, calling me (that's right)
Stalking me, hawkin' me (yeah)
Followin' me,
Thunderhead Hawkins
Hey, I'm a son of a gun
Some of 'em roll with it
Some of 'em never get it
And thank God I'm a guitar man
It's true, I love the money
True,
concentrate
I be money hawkin
Hunnids fiftys twentys
Love how its feelin when I thumb it
Better yet I finger fuck it
Bitches watchin heart eye love it
I aint
DG-2 comme dans Der Riese
Ta salope se mélange facilement au squa
201 sur le toit, vole et renverse la gravité, la loi
J'rec dans Hawkins le labo Wa
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