Lyrics:
thieves and selfish dogs itʼs all the things we see
Fool on parade
Pink lemonade and all tears down by the waves
A fool on parade for years
Donʼt you care
TRIPINATION
Written by: Chris Simpson, Joseph Page, Lisa Rau
WITH HOW MANY EVER GRAINS OF SALT YOU WISH,
THAT THE BROWN ACID CIRCULATING AROUND US
my fist, rip the plaster off
We'll eat the rich
One by one
The class war is far from done
Pink skin in a blue suit, scummy
Pink skin in a blue suit,
through the sky in that pink Cadillac
While the boys of the Press, we drink vodka in back
And she tells us our fortune by crumbling leaves
And she
Behind those four pink walls?
Now I wake up to a different bedroom everyday
Living up in the clouds thinking of how it all changed
Used to sit and watch
My neighbor Carl, he lives next door
Pink flamingos on his porch
At night he teaches driving school
And he sits out by his plastic pool
He takes off
early without tryin' and catch a sunrise
The feeling you feel when you're looking at something you made
The layers and ruffles of my favorite pink
What, What what
[Mya]
Ooh oh
Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
[Lil' Kim]
Yea yea yea yea
[Pink]
He sat in her boudoir
So naive, it helps me to breathe
Your smile I keep on file
You tickle me pink
I love the way you think
So when I'm feeling low I know
Little
liked you
Pink-ass polos with a fucking backpack
But everybody know you brought real rap back
Nobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack
Virgil, Pyrex, Don
You who speak to me across the fence
Of common sense
How your tomato plant will win a prize,
won't that be nice,
And by the way, how's your
The gardener standing by
Three choices he offered me
The pink, the violet, and red rose
Which I refused all three
Which I refused all three
The pink's no
lay ee odl lay hee hoo
Men drinking beer with the foam afloat heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo
One little girl in a pale pink coat heard
Lay ee odl
Dawn Roses, that is what you call
All the girls in the world
Even the thorns
You're surrounded by an army of two
Who adore you.
Our joy isn't
He was a big wave surfer
Livin' down by Waimea Bay
We had a few friends
Never thought it would end
I remember an all white
Day with 8-story waves
He
from Donegal, Sligo and Leitrim too
Oh, we'll give them the slip and we'll take a sip
Of the rare old Mountain Dew
Hi di-diddly-idle-um
more condoms than TLC
Um, speakin' of which, you know how I troop
Late Thursday night playing ball at run and shoot
I see my girl Chilli in her Lexus
Pink girl with the blues,
Pink girl,
Pink girl with the blues,
Pink girl with the blues,
Pink girl.
If I let it turn to dust,
I could play
Well, I was standing in line at the city bus stop
Soaked to the skin from ev'ry rain drop
I see you driving by just like a phantom jet
With your
I'm feeling your weight over me
The moon made my vision look pink
That pink moonlight
Pink moonlight
That pink moonlight
And when there's a bridge
pink cloud hangs over the hill
Unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still,
You can hear the grass as it grows
It's a hazy afternoon
pink cloud hangs over the hill
Unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still,
You can hear the grass as it grows
It's a hazy afternoon
A love letter is a way to express the feeling of love
A pink one, that's just leagues above
Deliver by hand or deliver by hell
Love is something I've
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses
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