Lyrics:
dismissed, prosecutor says, "Can em"
Now I'm ashamed of my national anthem
Verse Two: Sir Mix-a-Lot
The pentagon had a plan for a rescue
They said
bodyguard, I?m now runnin? the show like the Boss Hog, and your big man on campus is now taking charge I am to your rescue as your?Top Dog
Verse: You could
heart and jumpstart adrenaline
At minimum it's a spark, backyard like a national park
Animal sightings, heavy lighting but the flashes are dark
A little white lie can be manna from heaven
A national calamity is my five-hour energy
A little phone hack is my cocaine crack
You know I love Greta I like
and mine is
Scott free, no Travis, in a national park
(Yosemite), I’d rather not be a
Gross entity, that’d cost me some
Close enemies, lack distraught
The national gypsy rescue team,
Is boosted with adrenaline
A rejuvenating icy flame
That frees them from the circle game
And teach them how to spell
player, note pad to write upon
Half of the lyrics to this song were typed on one
A time tracking app if you've got billable hours
Farmville to the rescue
Pain just know that I'm looking down
On your skin clippings
Peter Spain's national security agency
Has had major surgery
And I know it, clap your
through the nose
Keep on coming back for more
Melting Body of Gold
Cold pitcher
You want it, let this be the rescue
Could you picture
Rush hour delivering
to the Skies
For a floaty or a angel
In a rescue vest to pull up
On a g I'm starting to
Have flashback of the old me
Someone please be a doll
And call
the slaughter
As the angry crowd hunts you down
As you slip below you start to frown
Can you swim or will you drown?
But the National Rescue comes to your
i love to light a candle and curse the darkness
i have no calls to judge but i am a weakness
give me some national rescue
the ?? the infants cared
Press my knees on both sides
And you will let me
Let me, let me ride
And if you don't than I won't
Leave you galloping in my national park
I'll
Press my knees on both sides
And you will let me
Let me, let me ride
And if you don't than I won't
Leave you galloping in my national park
I'll
a charge by
Dick Cheney, General Schwarzkopf
And Dan Quayle to eat
(Debts?) confiscated from the
Freedom National Bank
The revolution will not be televised
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