Lyrics:
a heap with you
So I'll tear us all up and leave us strewn, all over
Give both our waists a name
Kindling Tom and Kindling Jane
You set fires in me
Hack
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
Mi work hard fi dis so its s bout time go so with yuh BADMIND
Wull heap a sweat wull heap a tears run now all the watch a say a my time
Mi work hard
the deck against a dragnet's eye
And the shiverin' Nightstick in a miserable heap
With the siren for a lullaby singin' him to sleep
And bleedin' from
bitter
Had he never reconsidered
Falling up
To the top of the junk pile wearing a big smile
Falling up
To the top of the heap with my tongue in cheek
These dirt deeds aren't done cheap
I dun keep a gun but hung heaps with bunk sheets
Trunk peeps getting em snug deep in a junk heap
Amongst these
Thanks heaps thanks heaps
Thanks heaps thanks heaps
Thanks heaps thanks heaps
Thanks heaps thanks heaps
Thanks heaps shoutout HAMLEY
Yeah thanks
throw in the trash heap
With sweet stink, stink feet stench when they breathe
They flinch in their dreams
Clinch upon the sheets
With nightmares of me
(Grinch)
Mr grinch (Grinch) mr grinch (Grinch)
Your soul is an appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of deplorable rubbish
heaps with their tears
I never thought to see
Dragging us to deep six
Dragging us to deep six
The show was not the show
A thought went out my mind
to last
And you looked sad
I saw me in a tangled up heap
With a long lost corpse of defeat
A little dirty off the path that was beat
But I smiled
A glow
in smithereens
I emerged from the water, and surveyed the smoldering heap
With only half a ship, parking would be no charge
I'll take the A for effort,
the winter snuggled heap
With my papa snoring deep
I can feel it in my toes
The breeze nips at my nose
A blanket too to hold
Rain, a little wet
My weekend has
Of chaos
Psychotic
Biproduct
Thank god you refused it again
Yeah yeah you refused it again
My Bonita girls
miss you heaps
With Bonita girls
Goes so deep
chains, draping in the deep I see
This war will throw us corpses in a heap
With heavy hearts we head, on towards the end
I've done all I can, never will I
splotched
With moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch!
Your soul is an appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment
Of deplorable
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
a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch,
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment
Piled up in a heap with the wagon on top
They was fast in the harness, one hoss nearly strangled
But the crowd went to work and got em untangled
But just
Proceed with caution when you round these parts
Lights lock off and then the streets get dark
All you see is a heap of man with mask
And all dem see
come here come help
The whole of uno come from the heap
Rise with the wheat
Become done, and the black man wealth
Take these words of divine
splotched with moldy purple spots
Mr. Grinch
Your soul is a appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of deplorable rubbish
purple spots, Mr. Grinch
Your soul is an appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable
Mangled
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