Lyrics:
Death admirer
Ground of fire
I heard there's a holy yellow sky
Just make sure you close your eyes
Venusian 1, oh
Made of junk from the Earth
Human
door, just see how they've grown
Up from little junk creatures made from rags and bones
Oh yeah, the hammer and the nail
Oh yeah, the heart's in
Death admirer
Ground of fire
I heard there's a holy yellow sky
Just make sure you close your eyes
Venusian 1, oh
Made of junk from the Earth
Human
I den made enemies from dis rappin junk
A little noise now dey mad at us
Extend da clip and da calibers
So every shot come with calluses
First stop
Welcome everyone to Jacon 2009
I just sewed my cosplay the night before
I made it out of stuff from my junk drawer
Come with me, let's go
of the future,
Past made useless cause I'm dying now,
Communal tyranny, a jail that bleeds our wrists.
Motown, Motown junk
I laughed when Lennon got shot,
Twenty
Through garbage dumps
He sought his game
The things thrown out
Were the things he gained
Back alley waste
And dirt from litter
He
they get my name?
It's allways just the same
Junk mail, junk mail
Junk mail, junk mail
Send it back from where it was sent
They must take me for
Harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse
And a fine coal miner for the NCB that was
A fallen angel and Jesus on the cross
A skating
full full of junk
Processed zombies pushing junk
Junk food junk clothes
Dressed in junk from head to toe
Eat what you're given
Eat what you get
full full of junk
Processed zombies pushing junk
Junk food junk clothes
Dressed in junk from head to toe
Eat what you're given
Eat what you get
Eat
on the streets
Walking brick sidewalks lined in grey concrete
He saw her coming from a few blocks away
Red scarf in the wind as it started to rain a bit
Shuffled
He comes from Hong Kong, where justice is done
Chinese bombs, millions jump
Chairman's junk, USA
Won't somebody, won't somebody
Sink the place?
He comes from Hong Kong, where justice is done
Chinese bombs, millions jump
Chairman's junk, USA
Won't somebody, won't somebody
Sink the place?
I'm gonna give that junk man my broken heart
The broken heart I got from you
I'm gonna give that junk man my broken heart
For a loaded thirty-two
I'm gonna give that junk man my broken heart
The broken heart I got from you
I'm gonna give that junk man my broken heart
For a loaded thirty-two
[Dolemite]
Yes
This is for all you no-business,
born rat soup eatin,
Junk yard,
Pepper gut, Insecure,
Tired, wrinkled ass mutha f**kas
This is for
temple lair man, when I'm drunk I just don't care man, my junk's
been everywhere
Fae from Tofino probly don't remember me, chick in Utah me and Brennan
I'm gonna give that junk man my broken heart
The broken heart I got from you
I'm gonna give that junk man my broken heart
For a loaded thirty-two
Built in the belly of junk by the river my cabin stands
Made from the trash I dug out 'the heap, with my own fair hands
Every night, I'm back
Built in the belly of junk by the river my cabin stands
Made from the trash I dug out 'the heap, with my own fair hands
Every night, I'm back
In 1925 she stole the show
But that was many, many years ago
Abandoned in a pile of useless junk
I found her never to be lost again
While I'm
to containing
The human sludge
Rank sludge, foul sludge,
The sludge
Standing of the near-immaculate
Must still be shielded from
The unfortunate's junk
things?
I can't hide it in a closet
I can't stuff it in a trunk
I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk
I can't keep my roots from
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