Lyrics:
Unhand me, my ego
Unhand me
Unhand me
Unhand me, my ego
Unhand me
You put your keys to her aid
It doesn't sit so friendly
I guess you can call it
Through the ages
As tensions rise
All hostile and unknown
Witnessing demise
When lives are worthless
Under friendly fire
Suspected hostile
All my life
What I mistook for friendly pats on the back
Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down
The more I struggle,
(whispering ??)
This is no town
For the friendly
Everyone here
Has a story
And in this maze of people I lose my sense of definition
A page
on my simple way.
I know some day they're gonna separate the part of the brain
that can discriminate the friendly from the enemy.
You are
owe you
How'd it come to be
The leaves have lost their shadows
Deep amongst the grey
I hope that you'll be friendly
I heard someone say
It's
Once, I had a secret love
That lived within the heart of me
All too soon, my secret love
Became impatient to be free
So I told a friendly star
not a friendly slave
At last the hate rises over you
Completely lost your mind
Longing to the days
That shine away your pain
You can't recall now
improvement
Force assests turned to outlet Claws
All over the world our godly politics
Of friendly intervention
Crawl over the world our avid kindness
Dave Grohl
Dave Grohl
Dave Grohl
You are my buddy to the max
You are my friend to the friendly end
You are a nice friend
I like you fairly well
The first time you stole flowers from the grave
Then, the second time, you shaved your head, you had been saved
By the very friendly, Jesus man
it, I spit at her to get her wit it
Like a friendly game of baseball, we all can hit it
That sounds doper, stet it, now teddy set it off and rope her
and then trudge back
Stopping to talk to every horse,
Every friendly dog, and every cat
In the water ditch along the road
We'd hide from
I'ma touch ya, provin' who got the bomb like Russia
Friendly neighborhood rap hood, with goods
Could it be? Yes, no question
Now let's start up
There's no place where friendly people go
If the night were warmer then I'm sure there'd be
Someone in the darkness somewhere waiting for me
If I lived
Are you covered?
Are you under this stone?
Can I call you?
Can I see you alone?
Will you show up?
Is it your place or mine?
Are we friendly
Jello Biafra
Jello Biafra
Jello Biafra
Jello Biafra
You are so friendly in the mix
You are my great man on the run
You are a good person from
Another ugly fucking stare
Friendly faces seem so few and far between
The older I get it seems I'm just a piece of shit
To those even older than me
domes
Flint is clossin in on me
But still I'm not friendly
The trama in my life
Through different phases, it sends me
I grew up as a shorty knowin broke
can't take it back
It was a friendly gesture
As they all claim at the time
When that friend or kindly stranger
Free of charge gave him his first
to the friendly days
We were so young
Never felt so strong
Never felt so right
Never felt so dead in all my life
I've been thinking with my eyes closed
of active inaction
Tunnelling through mountains building networks of caves
$40 billion dollars for 40,000 graves
Collateral damage and friendly fire
I got a bone to pick with you
Not-so-friendly boys in blue
When you come out of the station and into the street
Everybody beats a hasty retreat
Something better than...
We stink of understatement, we're so over-friendly
More people to latch on to
More ears to bend
And I swam the long route
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