Lyrics:
be assed out
I'm Mr. Tray Deee
And since they say "G" as my title
My method mainly homicidal
Boom, and you know that
2-1 out the moon and my
might not be as famous but I built that rocking chair
Good night Mr. Moon I see the day is done
Can't say I've accomplished much but it certainly was fun
the sails)
Runnin' from this melancholy town (we fly a away)
But i have no plan to bring to bring you home (set the sails)
Please Mr Moon, guide me through
week my girl was stressin' me
Now her best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
You're so keen
I need more candy canes
"Cold cake, cold break"
Freak got a high kick
Mr. Twister
Moist with roistering
Stick it up
Take it up
out the ground, chill
Chorus: Dr. Octagon (repeat 2X)
It's wild and crazy..
The moon is out, tonight it's time for experiments
the tables in the french quarter
She always been given so I can't always make her laugh
But I'm proud to say
And I won't forget
Time spent laying by her
it was misery driven by my own demons
'Cause they was killin' me
How can I be sure I'll be saved soon?
Catch me dip into the light
Of the stray moon
eyes
Day after day
Slipping away
Night after night
Time after time
Mr. Moon
Are you in tune
Will it be soon
Tides receding, time is fleeting
Mistress
beneath the New York moon
Pounds as we dip, increase these New York tunes
It's the universe I have
Nappy and happy, June 12th, I self don't say that exists
People search throughout their life
To find their Miss or Mr Right
Well darling it's a fact, I can't be more exact
I love you to the moon and back.
and disguises
Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing voices in my head while these whispers
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
chiefin', yeah yeah
This that rooftop with a speaker
Blue Dream and a Swisher
Full moon, never clearer, yeah yeah
This that ridin' 'round for no reason
Got
Sometimes I wanna runaway
From this place called life
Bound to fuck it up
Mr. can’t get right
So I just take it day by day
Night by night
Promise
She's so taken by the sun she doesn't notice the stare of the moon
Intoxicated by her perfume
Wine flowing red passion
Forces in action
Love growing casts
blue sea
And you won't go wrong if you take a song
Sung by Frankie Boy or Mr. C
Put 'em in a box, tie 'em with a ribbon
Throw 'em in the deep blue
wrong
If you take a song
Sung by Frankie Boy or Mr. C
Put 'em in a box
Tie it with a ribbon
Throw 'em in the deep blue sea
Not for me, all that stuff
Not
. Murphy,
Dear Mr. Murphy
Oh I should have known by now
I should have known
You know you turn me on, just by the way you move
Can't be the only one to feel this way about you
But you're waiting for mr. perfect, well he
You know you turn me on, just by the way you move
Can't be the only one to feel this way about you
But you're waiting for mr. perfect, well he
You know you turn me on, just by the way you move
Can't be the only one to feel this way about you
But you're waiting for mr. perfect, well he
is clear)
(Irene, a coast is clear)
"Ahoy there, Mr. Watson, lower the mainsail!" (Irene, the coast is clear)
"Aye Aye, Cap'n... much obliged."
"By
I've got the full moon fever
A black cat cut across my path
Put a little spell on me mademoiselle
I want somebody to lobe me back
I need somebody
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