Lyrics:
Narrator
And now it's time for Silly Songs with Larry, The part of the show where Larry comes out and sings a Silly Song.
Narrator:
One day while
Larry: "That'd be too bad. If my lips moved to Duluth, left a mess and
took my tooth, that'd be too bad, I'd call my Dad."
Archibald: "That'd be too bad,
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
When shadows beckon on dim-lit avenues
Night people hear the call
From hidden alleys, secret rendezvous
They come out one and all
The city by night
call him by his name but
He doesn't seem to mind when he forgets to bathe
Covered up in fake blood, hanging out at Bates
Every day and night for Larry is
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
all?
Jesus will help you with all his name you call
He's always there hearing every prayer, faithful and true
Walking by our side, in his love we
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
yeah)
One more thing I want to say
Who can heal your body? (Jesus)
Who can make you strong? (Jesus)
Who can help you to hold out (Jesus)
A little
yeah)
One more thing I want to say
Who can heal your body? (Jesus)
Who can make you strong? (Jesus)
Who can help you to hold out (Jesus)
A little
Jesus, Jesus
'Cause I know where my health comes from
So I gotta call ya when there's storms in my life
Standing and go by in the middle of the night
of the flame
Years have passed by
The spark still remains
True love can't die
It smoulders in flame
When the fire is burning out
And the angels call my
only by his grace
I can say 'look at me now'
If you love this joint right here
I want you to call your radio station in the morning
And I want you
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
not leave Him to His own devices
His half-witted fans will get out of control
How can we stop Him?
His glamor increases by leaps every minute
He's top
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
between the races
He hold the rock, call for sweatshops
Guard the set shop replaced by sex shops
The highest bidder, no room for the quitter
Game seven
between the races
He hold the rock, call for sweatshops
Guard the set shop replaced by sex shops
The highest bidder, no room for the quitter
Game seven
interrupted
I needed to break out and get freedom
One bad decision after the next
Just getting by, letting you figure me
Jesus, call him when you want him
in my face for a second
But I move the crowd, and I reckon
That a sucker might jump and try to bait
So kill that noise and get out my face (punk)
put you out (I got 'em, get 'em)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man (uh-uh)
He-man, ski mask,
face lit up to the rockets red glare
By September she'd asked him for a wedding band
How could she know he was a ramblin' man
He walked out the door
half-witted fans will get out of control.
PRIESTS
But how can we stop him?
His glamour increases
By leaps every moment; he's top of the poll.
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