Lyrics:
yeah
She's got her hands across my thighs
She's got the Middle Eastern eyes
She's got the Cinderella lips
Glossy pink lips
Also neon and blue
now to eastern standard
With Sioux Falls rolling by
And it makes me tired how I make tired
It seems most all the time
So you'll see the ocean
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Europe's bank and call Thee from the tomb
(Hail to the sons of eastern Europe
the Slavonian soul never fades)
Blessed are Scotland, Ireland and Bretagne
peddlers, ah-ha
My world is blue, Eastern Conference
field.
My panzerfaust respectfully I hold.
Under the pale horizon of the eastern front
Across the endless sea of clouds
Pride becomes a side of Pain
peddlers, ah-ha
My world is blue, Eastern Conference
The eastern world
It is explodin'
Violence flaring, bullets loading
You're old enough to kill
But not for votin'
You don't believe in war
Then what's
not as in flavorless.
What about ham? That would be for our Easter show. We need to move on
Here...
Gefelta Fish? Gefelta Fish? Treasures of Eastern
my eastern heart. The middle is my home.
But this is for dreaming, this is believing, that you'll be picking up the pieces when I'm gone. This is
to what we've been
In Eastern Standard Time
Head South through the Mid-West
Gas stops and the big rest
Is it in your best interest
To break the ties
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
sailing on my way back here
I fell in love with a slant-eyed lady by the light of an eastern moon
Shanghai lil never used the pill, she claimed that it
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
screaming in the night
That old problem child of the world today
The Middle Eastern adolescent sulking its way
Into the safety of the Angel Isle
One day
Your mama was a doctor
Mama was a fire alarm
Eastern European,
I'm gonna miss you when you're gone
'Cause you know I like the view
Every
clap)
Money on her butt
Fifty hotties on me, stuck
Middle Eastern shawties
Count my millions
Rich bitch, rich bitch
Na-na, na-na-na
Ching, ching,
Sichel, Sovietstern
Perestroika ist so fern
Rise of the Eastern star
Moscow after dark metal ist für alle da
Moscow after dark
Breschnew und (kein?)
broke her heart the only thing
I wanted was the neck, or
Militant, we popping out with
Middle Eastern weapons really dogging hoes
I think I need to start
Eastern Motors
Stick in my hand, I'm the new Master Yoda
My dawg fucked up, you get killed for a soda
We put the scarf on his face like the Joker
Heard cuz
sailing eastern harbors and
The California shores
If you set your mind to see them
Than you can
As you count each mast going salin’
Past you’re prouder than
NIGHT OF THE RAVENS
Landøyðan
High cliffs are shining
From a distant shore
Black crows are gathering
Bound forevermore
From Eastern lands
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