Lyrics:
although I died
In Hiroshima long ago
I'm seven now as I was then
When children die they do not grow
My hair was scorched by swirling flame
My eyes grew
Laughing gold carried on silver
Open robe waving by the trailer
This is paradise
Ivory whales high on corn bread
Wind-filled sails, fly
Speedy bum bum
Baby girl come shake your bum bum
Baby tell me where you’re from from
Eh eh yeah yeah
Speedy bum bum
Baby girl come shake your bum bum
Well there's so much on happiness
When all around is such a mess
Don't waste your time watching days go by
Impale a nail into my heart
The risk
To jakby duch zstąpił z nieba tak proroczo wersy piszę
Słyszałem „chleba ci to nie da" fakt dało kieliszek
Od losu głos by ciszę zabijać z bitem
go
Open up your third eye
Break that door
Make dat bread
Bake that dough
Split that bread
Then go
Better life your head
Woah Woah
I just, demons
Gotta,
Cam ye o'er frae France? Cam ye down by Lunnon?
Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonny woman?
Were ye at the place ca'd the Kittle Housie?
Saw ye
out
Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by
poor people
You're a bum
You're a bum
You can smell my bum
You're a bum
I don't got time for you poor people
I got more money than you have
It's all
Heart on your sleeve and love thy neighbor
No matter what shape, no matter what color
Break bread instead of fightin' each other
Slip on a pair
Sittin' in the morning sun
And watching all the birds passing by
Oh how sweet they sing
And oh how much I wish that I could fly
And I try
I said I
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
out
Another one rides the bus
Another one rides the bus
Another comes on and another comes on
Another one rides the bus
Hey, he's gonna sit by
jumpin like Donkey Kong
We could get it thumpin' like bum-ba-bum
Travel the way of the gun, come on, see-come on
No, I'm not only beggin' I'm eggin' you
a land of gladness
Why was I so disillusioned by your smile
I'm gonna sail away tomorrow
Get away from all my sorrow
I may live on an island in the sea
Son
But you get hungry like anyone
So if you're what they've all said
Then turn these rocks Jesus to bread
By the Word of God man was shown
He
hula hoop? I'ma jump on like this
See the junk in the trunk? I had to bag her right quick
Feel like magic, all together, all together by six
Oh my
the black
The son of a immigrant, of course I'm gettin bread
A bum to a businessman, of course I'm not upset
And I'm my only obstacle, nobody else a threat
for the
Papal visit
Human trash roam the town
Woke up by hosanna
Helicopters strip the land
First impressions will be the last
Woke up at 2
invoices, separate the men from the boys, over here
We measure success by how many people successful next to you
Here we say you broke if everybody else
get in my way, you're dead
You see I'm tired of trying to justify
Every decision that I make
If it's to save the people that I stand by
You better
includes Fred Waring and his Pennsylvanians, and
The Ray Charles Singers who were made famous by their frequent appearances on The Perry Como Show,
Heart on your sleeve and love thy neighbor
No matter what shape, no matter what color
Break bread instead of fightin' each other
Slip on a pair
carols and god bless
america and thanks for comin so:
Get a job you bum bum bum
Money dont grow on trees you bum bum bum.
Silent farts
Deadly farts
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