Lyrics:
If I were Jackie
I'd got in one of those black sedans
And left the secret service in the dust
If I were Jackie
I'd of told Marylin - you can keep
motherfucking
In the service on sunday morning
I make so many mistakes, so many corrections
I'm so far from perfect
So many imperfections
But I'm a go getta, I
the soldiers as the Chaplain
And this is the story of but one of the many and many thousands
Who gave his life in the service of his God and his country
what you do first
Come in please
Uncensored
Power
Come in sky watch clear
React
Another public service message from way out
We care about your
service
Like the doctor who was born for a purpose
Rudie can't fail (ok)
I went to the market to realize my soul
What I need I just don't have (oh no)
Would you do service for Jesus your King?
There's power in the blood
Power in the blood
Would you live daily His praises to sing?
There's wonderful power
And I've thrown it all away
Service time is lonely
Live it up before you pass away
In my sight- no more fighting
Don't be defensive- not with me
There's a young man that I know
He's just turned twenty-one
Comes from down in southern Colorado
Just out of the service and looking for his fun
Bags on the rack
It seems like she's there at the top
There for her service
Comfy red Granada
Up to the midlands
With a taped Sinatra
Plans all
leave beats upon the heart
But she'll service his pleasure
And never know the treasure
That his wife keeps forever up in heaven
The first light
wanna go stateside oh Lord I wanna go stateside
The giashy girls don't understand the lonely life of a service man
When his heart is far away
dying
While the band played on
Told sky to leave to the east bay clone
Weren't you taking me home
Secret service, we deserve this
We lost
She wants to get married, she wants it perfect
She wants her grandaddy preaching the service
Yeah, she wants magnolias out in the country
Not too
I need to get below the surface (surface)
People up there, they get me nervous (nervous)
Some days I pray I got no service (service)
'Cause that
service with a smile
Murder for vengeance or murder for gain
Death on the streets or a blackened out jail
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland,
housewife and keep my house clean
I say shut the fuck up, put this dick back in your mouth please
I don't see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
Excuse me, excuse me
Mey3 mechanic ooh
Aget certificate ooh
Mekyer3d3 abi professional
Albertina, Albertina
Fa wo car no bra b3y3 service
The cash machine is blue and green
For a hundred in twenties and a small service fee
I could spend three dollars and sixty-three cents
On Diet
Got struck by the first volley
Of the war in the corps
Never held my service
Send 'em a wire, give 'em my best
This ammunition never rests
No
From the National Weather Service...
There is a severe heat advisory in effect all over the world.
Right now, temperatures are at 98 degrees
payoff.
Ahhhhh … the legend goes
That they buried him
But nobody knows
That he had a twin
And at the services
out of line
Some more lip service
Will smooth it out nice
pride ourselves on service
You're the boss
The king, the shah
Say what you wish
It's yours, true dish
How about a little more Baklava?
Have some
Yeah! Migo!
XVL!
Is you mad 'cuz we walk
Around like the secret service? (Huuh?)
We walk around wit' 'em out in public
And we do it on purpose
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