Lyrics:
mother, my dog, and clowns
But the film is a saddening bore
'Cause I wrote it ten times or more
It's about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus
A real caravan, just like the one in their dreams
The gypsy doesn't want it for nowadays it seems
His home stays in one place and gleams
He told them that
friend he had
That made him mad, boy, hot dog, that made him mad
And he hugged me and he kissed me and he asked me not to do it again
Oh, late, last
fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never get up in the morning on a Saturday
Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog
Telling everyone he saw,
the stories told of old
Old man
He and his dog that walked the old land
Ev'ry flower touched his cold hand
As he slowly walked by
Weeping willows would
She was circling the Holiday Inn
Just about to go 'round again
When her cell phone rang
And it was him sayin', "Room 183"
They've never done
Out of sight
The lights are getting brighter
The radio is moaning
Calling to the dogs
There are still a few animals
Left out in the yard
But it's
Shadow fixed the toilet with an old trombone
He never get up in the morning on a Saturday
Sitting by the Erie with a bull-whipped dog
Telling everyone
rating one another, I'm rating again, everyone I see looks like the place I came in
Looks like the place I came in (hot dog) looks like the place I came
rating one another, I'm rating again, everyone I see looks like the place I came in
Looks like the place I came in (hot dog) looks like the place I came
your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
Ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again
I'll never talk to you again
It's
mother, my dog, and clowns
But the film is a saddening bore
'Cause I wrote it ten times or more
It's about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus
the best friend he had
that made him mad
hot dog that made him mad
and he hugged me and he kissed me and he asked me not to do it again
now late last
Boy and his dog
Went out looking for the rainbow
You know what did they learn
Since that very day
Walking by the river
And running like a blue
and laughter
Her telling her homegirls that he couldn't stay up
In the restaurant with her voice way up
Please keep it discreet
Keep the business out
Out of sight
The lights are getting brighter
The radio is moaning
Calling to the dogs
There are still a few animals
Left out in the yard
But it's
hit by a frog
[x2]
Oh the mean mean mouth of a jealous dog
I had a friend with a handsome trait
When hes done with his dinner he'd lick his
mother, my dog, and clowns
But the film is a saddening bore
'Cause I wrote it ten times or more
It's about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus
I'm not much into dogs
And they're not into me
That's my history
I can't change it now
Cause those dogs are still on the prowl
[Chorus]
Dogs
the neighborhood bully.
Well, the chances are against it, and the odds are slim
That he'll live by the rules that the world makes for him
'Cause there's a noose
wanna feel us? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all niggas want the real (get at me, dog)
(Rrr, arf, arf, what the deal?)
Nowadays, it ain't looking too good
For
that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant, he knows when he goes back to this mobile home
That's when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody
all of my dogs kings (Freebandz)
Keep four bitches at the telly
A pair of Cartiers, don't forget it
I'm on promethazine
I know it's bad
Hit
my cigarette.
When the boss says I'm late I can't say back its metamorphosis
When a man without a mouth, lets his dog out.
He just runs away.
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