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God Is a Bullet

Concrete Blonde

Rock of the 80's, Vol. 9

1994

sad sad
John Lennon, Doctor King, Harvey Milk
All for goddamn nothing
God is a bullet have mercy on us everyone

Ankle Blues

Da Lench Mob

Guerillas in tha Mist

1992

We beat him down like we were loco
(And said, "Fuck John Lennon") (and his punk bitch Yoko)
Steady takin' charge of the neighborhood
We got

John's
I need a mil cause I was just feeling like fuck em all

And go to Cali I swear blood still don't mean shit
Blood still don't mean shit
Yeah
Google

trend
When will they stop it and how will it end?

At that moment, three very wise kings wandered by
Following a star shining bright in the sky
From far

Maudie

The Animals

Animalisms

1966

"This song was written by John Lee Hooker
About his wife, her name is Maudie
Everytime he has an argument with her
He has to write a new verse

(Your're Yoko Ono I'm John Lennon)
(You be Marrie I'll Donnie Osmond)
(You're Emmitt Smith and I'll Troy Aikman)

I waited for you once to pick me up from

fingers that squeeze that pretty nine like lemon limes
Okay I write letters with  John Lennon lines 
Walking i the crosswalk like the beatles in

Put thoughts into action (Jazzman, jazzman)

Bigger than John Lennon can imagine
So many ideas I don't even have to ration
Jazzman really off the wall

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

John Lennon
Well, if your hands start a-clappin'
And your fingers start a-poppin'
And your feet start a-movin' around
And if you start to swing

white for the tweakers
Living like the Beatles Rockstar, John Lennon
I'm on the stage with my shirt off
Getting grabbed by some of these groupie

have more to offer? I have to ask
Beside a John Lennon cover, imagine that
To make antics go over, get past the acts
But as long as we applaud it, it's

the sauce like this
I watched all them turn
You'll get what your earn
John Lennon frames
Make me feel a little special
Boss up a bitch
To a whole knew level

like John Lennon said: it happens when you have other Plans
I thought life is best when you're remote, cool and strong
But out of nowhere – like

Bouta take a flight to London feel like John Lennon.
33 shots out that blikky feel like Scottie pippin.
I feel like yak the way a nigga got this tunnel

Nope, let it be - - John Lennon
Watched clips of the Beatles
Eating Fritos…swatting mosquitos
In the summertime
Got them freeze pops
Learned from hard