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Think that I might blow a gasket
Walking thru the park with your picnic basket
Swinging that picnic basket all around
Cherry pie - baked Alaska
What

Raptors Raptors Raptors
Secure the Basket

Kawhi Leonard Raptor with feathers rack up more points Baskets we get em
Even if down The Raptors bleed

Malyssa baskets
She likes it tight
Away to score one thing
And that's a silent guy (Ooooo)
Standards so low
She might as well be a hoe (Ha)
Smelling

me away, ha-ha,
They're coming to take me away, ho-ho,
hee hee, haa haa
To the happy home
With trees and flowers and chirping birds
And basket

And now she's dancing on a table
And she spins on a dime
She's hell in a basket, just making a racket
I love every second, it's fucking fantastic
Good

beanbag in the air, how's it doing way up there
Toss your beanbag in the air, in the air

You put your beanbag in the basket, in the basket
Put your beanbag

A tisket, a tasket, a green and yellow basket. 
I wrote a letter to my love 
and on the way I dropped it. 
I dropped it, I dropped it,

There's a secret picnic spot
A place for us to greet
To stretch out our feet

If we go there now
With blanket and basket
Lay down in the tall grass

And now she's dancing on a table
And she spins on a dime
She's hell in a basket, just making a racket
I love every second, it's fucking fantastic
Good

them skinny jeans syndrome
I've got a hipster stand, I've got a hipster stand
I've got a hipster stand for my mic
She got a basket case, she got a basket

Im still Basket Fresh basket Fresh
New millennium ain't like the rest no
Why you be thinking that I got my mind gone I will neva eva change on my

(ooh)
How will we feed our little boys and girls?
Have you ever seen water carry inna basket? I say (ooh)

They're rising up, everywhere around

A-tisket a-tasket
A green-and-yellow basket
I bought a basket for my mommie
On the way I dropped it
I dropped it, I dropped it
Yes, on the way I

tes baskets et tes yeux candides
Dans les no-man's-land et les lieux sordides
Hey, Johnny-Jane
Les décharges publiques sont des Atlantides 
Que

tes baskets et tes yeux candides
Dans les no-man's-land et les lieux sordides
Hey, Johnny-Jane
Les décharges publiques sont des Atlantides 
Que

You'll buttle as you did before

Next the baker rose to tell his dream
Hoping it would have a similar theme

There I was standing with baskets of bread

The River Hymn

The Band

To Kingdom Come

1989

The ladies would put the baskets on the table
And the men would sit beneath a shady tree
The children would listen to a fable
While something else

the the floorboard of my Ford
I guess I'm just a sick, sick bastard
Just one sandwich short of a picnic basket (I ain't got it all)
One Excedrin tablet short

Annie I Owe You a Dance

Tim McGraw

Two Lanes of Freedom

So put your groceries in the basket, I'm so sorry, now I'm asking
Like I should have twenty years ago.
And I know it's all over, I'm just looking for

for my last journey
You know I've worked all my life
To make this basket strong
But a woman alone on a river
She can't stay in the water too long

Lempar ke sana

Kertas-kertas bekas
Yang kuremas-remas
Bola basket kertas

Ambil kertas bekas
Lalu remas-remas
Siapkan tong sampah
Lempar ke sana

Chromium

The Church

El Momento Descuidado

2005

Silver needles
Golden eagles
Frightened faces
Basket cases
Jags and riches
Queens and witches
Electric mantras
And tight-fitting dreams

I guess
I'm just
Something else in
Your basket
Of Melancholy
Oh is there something wrong with me
I'm waiting on
Some flowers
Dead on arrival

We are weaving a blanket of light
We are weaving a basket to hold all that's true