Lyrics:
I hate being alone
I can't stay off the phone
I have a woolly coat
I like to dig up the dirt
Yeah
I am gonna die
If I can't get a man
Or get a wife
some Charlie under he's woolly jumper
But he went and got powder over he's tweed tie
Ushered out from his favorite club
They threaten him with a life
And now you:
It´s raining, it´s raining, it´s raining!
Mum, where´s my umbrella?
It´s snowing, it´s snowing, it´s snowing!
Where´s my woolly hat?
It´s raining, it´s raining, it´s raining!
Mum, where´s my umbrella?
It´s snowing, it´s snowing, it´s snowing!
Where´s my woolly hat?
It´s windy,
with her black light on
it looks to me, it looks familiar
so familiar
I’ll bottle up my anger baby
my fragility is the reason
all woolly-eyed and open
I like it when you smile with your eyes who sing to me
Your faded woolly jumper folded on the sofa next to me
The only time I feel alright
Is
No woolly hat upon my head
No cup of tea no featherbed
To lie on
To lie on
No cigarette no etiquette
No silver spoon no serviette
To cry on
To cry
or Woolly man
F***k up d scheme fi dem dead
Like Guana
(YOOO ah torture meh rather)
Buss one
Kill one
From yuh diss one
(Dirt)
16 out d 15
Straight inna boy
Cartier the lenses
Looking real expensive
I got 2 advances
Pockets Woolly Mammoth
Shawty my type cause she on that rubber band shit
LAX the landing
and get some fresh air
Bring the dog and your woolly socks
And maybe you'll be able to think things through
And just remember to lift up your chin,
Felteszünk egy lemezt
És kész a hangulat
Woolly-bully...
Hajnal öt felé
A lemez rég lejárt
Ki fekszik itt velem ???
És milyen szük az ágy !!!
at home. I like to drink custard, straight out of the carton. I like to wear my pants and a woolly hat and peer out of the window at all the bloomin’ idiots.
is how...
Neigh! Neigh! Neigh!
Humble Cow, Humble Cow...
How do you talk?
This is how, this is how...
Moo! Moo! Moo!
Woolly Sheep, Woolly Sheep...
Hauammmm iiiih yeah(×2)
Haiuammmmmm
BIGG POPPA DA WOOLLY
Cota Jones Cota Baby estão sempre no hustle estão a get it money
Eu estou building com todos
the one who wears all the oneaways (oneaways)
Its the clause of the biggs you pase
Yo every single verse is a one line fell
Woolly kat your losin it I fink
My skin is black
My arms are long
My hair is woolly
My back is strong
Strong enough to take the pain
inflicted again and again
What do they
Again and again and again and again
Somethin' stinks in the fridge today
And it's been rottin' there all week
It could be liver cake or woolly
the woolly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us
Choose they croon the ancient ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they
My skin is black
My arms are long
My hair is woolly
My back is strong
Strong enough to take the pain
inflicted again and again
What do they
A woolly man adorned in disarray
A man who got his feet wet for the glory of the Lord
John the Baptist was a chosen man
His voice called from
Again and again and again and again
Somethin' stinks in the fridge today
And it's been rottin' there all week
It could be liver cake or woolly
the woolly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us
Choose they croon the ancient ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they
play footie?
Squeeze both hands in my latex, these gloves ain't woolly
I ain't ever paused on a drill, he's thinking should he not or should he
Me I just
I was born the restless kind
Settlin' down never crossed my mind
Wild and woolly well I guess that's me
People sure get nervous when a woman's
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