Lyrics:
once we split, we stayed together (woo, woo)
Be like your mom and keep the fam together"
All of the songs where I dissed my mom
Helped me help her
Your swan song unsung
Cos mama used to blame
It all on Hollywood
Blame it on American nightmares
Blame it on a world moving too fast
Two faced too blind
All this anger pent up inside
I went up inside a Bennigans diner with a cigarette lighter
Figured I'd try to set a big enough fire
That'll trigger
Got a song about some love that's gone away (right)
Sometimes his eyes shed tiny teardrops when he plays (right)
Touching feelings are just sitting
M aybe someday you'll come
To the village I'm from
Right by the bay of beautiful Napoli
Where each Saturday night
As the vino takes flight
We sing
By: jimmy buffett
Spoken intro with music playing:
This is a song that started a long time ago. back when there
Was just the water world. there
can spend tonight I have vodka and Cigarettes ( Vodka and Cigarettes )
I got you back tell me yours so I can tells all my secret ( tells all my secret )
float on
Of pop music and soda
The american dream takes over
And drives alone by itself down a dark dark road
Singing All Night Long
All Night Long
Well
Smoking a cigarette
Head bent back
Over the balcony
A complete degenerate
Who rejects
Propriety
All her scandals and affairs
They're there
For
only grey
All the world looks rosy when you're young
Johnny Rass
He's a loaded gun full of song
Let him kingdom come undone
Oh it's fun when
I can still sing
I can still rap
Don't need no advise my lungs are already black
I need cigarettes
A rum that's white
American spirit on her chest
die by getting hit with a Nissan
Butt cheeks, butt cracks, he likes piss in his ear and he smokes crack
Butt sex all night long, he will die by getting
'Cause when I'm gone that ain't gon' be the song that they recite, what up?
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk, oh, walk on
Tuesday morning
Is the perfect time
To get heartbroken
By all the pretty girls
Think I might leave town
Get on a train
And leave my home
Fog covers
the ghost of you clings!
These foolish things remind me of you
©Copyright 1936 by Boosey & Co. Ltd.
Copyright Renewed
All Rights for U.S.A., Canada
It was "Liberty or death."
What kind of hat is a three-cornered hat?
Did they all believe in liberty in those days?
Nobody who was anybody
strong
"Fight fight fight!" - his rallying song
No force can silence his message of hope
Guided by faith he'll never choke
For he puts the American's
a song in your head
Always waiting for the summertime
Crashing through winter with jazz, cigarettes and wine
When spring comes we're all in bloom
Skies
Light my fires by your side
When you're tired
I got our lucky carton of
Cigarettes cigarettes
But these days, I need the changes
(And it's like I
the darkness
Stumbling from the cinema
Thick mascara and dark glasses
All my roads were boulevards
And best of all, my parents had
No interest in the these story
It’s a hard up kind of life
Begging the ashtray for nickels and dimes
Writing these songs trying to wrap my mind
Around a bullshit American Dream
I’m
of his soul
By the look that's on his face
But what tells his story best
Is what's on his guitar case
With bumper stickers from all the places
He's played
This song is dedicated
To all the nice guys
To all the "Men's Rights Activists"
"Misandry is real bro, misandry is real"
Rohan jo khud ko kehta
family won't love me
I won't be their son
My swan song goes on but no one sings along
And still I smear by blood
On this canvas of life
Abstracted, filled
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