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the only good one is David Spade
Touched by an Angel, You're old and you're smelly,
go fly away and take Valerie Burtanelli.
Charmed, you need a shot in

grow
i wanT to see iT grow
i wanT to see it grow
i wanT to see it grow



wriTTen by david levi
2020 nOw music Ltd

In Jeff's life, he can not trust anyone
Can't show how he feels, can't touch anyone
But in his High Life, he's kissing cheeks with the stars
Grab

I'm feeling kinda lonely and plagued by the heat
And everyone's a bulwark waiting for the tide to retreat
The ice box in the sky, it keeps me

you don't owe me though
Well aware you Waluigi Wario's
Made me who I am so don't you worry though
Couple racks I'm searching couldn't put me in a box

departed. (Instant, instant, instant). Words and music, Copyright 2016 by David Gregorio. Guitar and vocal: Dave Gregorio. Drums, bass, keyboards: Greg

Walkin' down the street in my black Chuck Taylors
I got a little money all these friends need favors
I get girls that's all different types

You can have what I have 
Learn the lesson 
I ain't saying that I'm better 
But I know this shit was destined 
From the start in the car it was parked

George Washington's middle name, well, he just didn't have one
John Adams, too
And Thomas Jefferson, just wasn't done
James Madison and James

Rolled out of bed to a hundred chores
But I'm much more intrigued by the shit on the floor
Resurrected a dinosaur 'cause I was bored
Don't think I've

Ok ok, ey yo David, turn up my mic a little bit man!
Yeah!
I've been wasting time
Following the crowds I was meant to fly
I, I've been on the climb

so anytime

My uncle David Pine
Bought a Cadillac in '69
He drove it to the bar
Where he met a lady named Mia Milarks

They tell me, I do so anytime

Always high
Always soaring
It ain't no lie
I'm never boring
Always baked
Always fresh
I blow minds
Like David Koresh
Always on
Always tripping

things

My gee it's not by chance
As soon as you fall in trance
She will leave in the dust
Lose those feelings you have
Let him know
That's why I said

cried when the dolphins just swam on by
And the fab four were now down to 3
How could Mark David do this to me
I got my Gibson J-160 and go'n back in

Only your love make me feel like I'm someone
Feel like someone
Yea

Feeling lost in this lonely road
All I ask for is only hope
I'm nine shots down

set by god, im here to test ya
You think my well's run dry an I'm Vexed! (I don't care I don't care I Don't care I don't Care Anymore)
Oh wait, there's

I'm making money by selling your bathwater, why can't we tag along?
And it tastes like saving money on your breakfast cereal
And it's alright in

the same

Copyright 2023 by David Ray/Missing Keys Music/BMI

Yellin at Dikembe to get back, shit
I'm the type to play well in that scenario
That's a mary goat they say when I rap
Ain't gotta say the name you could

obvious and ominous of surprise.

We're held as hostages, blinded by appendages.
I swore I'd make amends for this.
We'll work as hostages, I'll hide behind

was on close condition
Ding-dong is chauffeur-driven (skrr), got one in the head, go right there
We'll catch no one slipping (skrr), we'll go there

How should I just start this
Maybe start by saying
That I'm flyer than a partridge
Or that I have more ink on
Than a Kinkos printer cartridge
Or that

useless but now breathless
I won't stop breathing no I won't no
I won't stop relieving myself on this microphone
Draining the ink in my pen
I'll do this