Lyrics:
He's got a mission in life
A thousand lives to lead
Do you wanna take his hand
And come into the garden with me
Jimmie Jones and his soul clones
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
Every man has a place, in his heart there's a space
And the world can't erase his fantasies
Take a ride in the sky, on our ship, Fantasii
All your
Every man has a place, in his heart there's a space
And the world can't erase his fantasies
Take a ride in the sky, on our ship, Fantasii
All your
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
Fear me you lords and lady preachers
I descend upon your earth from the skies
I command your very souls you unbelievers
Bring before me what is
worked the land together, and we learned to count on each other
When you live off the land you don't have the time to think about another man's coulour
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
her nose
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb or Francis Scott Keys
Nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom Jones, Johnny Cash
Engelbert
and ignorant
villagers
Dark shadows house a sleepy malice
In the backbrain
Of every body you meet
Man is the village animal
United by the glue
Of our
how a man's supposed to change?
So now my soul's in debt, I must regret
I die and live another lonely day
Tell me how a man's supposed to change?
how a man's supposed to change?
So now my soul's in debt, I must regret
I die and live another lonely day
Tell me how a man's supposed to change?
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
her nose
The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb or Francis Scott Keys
Nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom Jones, Johnny Cash
Engelbert
And Nelly and Missy and Jigga
God damn, it's all a plan devised by the Man, it's a conspiracy
Against fake shit, and anybody who can't make hits or ain't
Fear me you lord and lady preachers
I descend upon your earth from the skies
I command your very souls you unbelievers
Bring before me what is
mama lowered our ears
It's where we watch mom and daddy dancing
To the Rolling Stones and old George Jones
Man, I swear
The whole world needs
Kate and Tom?
Where are Elmer, Bert?
Where are Mag and Tom
Where are all?
They brought them dead sons from the war
And daughters whom life had crushed
last
The heart of his soul it breathes inside of me
(the heart of his soul it breathes inside of me)
[Chorus]
My man, he makes me feel so special
My
got nothing against rock 'n' roll
But I need something that'll soothe my soul (that'll soothe my soul)
Give me Merle Haggard and no show Jones
Man, I
And Nelly and Missy and Jigga
God damn, it's all a plan devised by the Man, it's a conspiracy
Against fake shit, and anybody who can't make hits or ain't
hold you down
Bun B da ima man amongst men my chain is white gold my steel is Tungsten
I'm made of tough skin you gon' respect me
(hold up) take mo
grew up to be a man
I had a steady job, 'til I started into drinking
Started playing music travelin' with the devil's band
Oh the years flew by like
Made of parts sewn by time
My Cosmic Frankenstein
Left to float all alone
Zero gravity Davey Jones
Tattered, worn, and bruised
With Nothing left
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