Lyrics:
stone cold bush
She's got marble eyes
Sweet china doll her thighs
And animal in pain she starts to cry
Her pipes are open wide
She blows more than
wrapped up on a swollen lip?
He draws the warm pipe
Chemicals
Chemicals
Captured in winter's grip
Turn us on
Separate the leper
Hungry ghosts,
fantasy girl is a go-go dancer (dancer)
She got me day dreamin’
(Left and right, watch her goin’ up and down that pipe)
Yes, I’m day dreamin’
(Left
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's
The shepherd with his pipe and sheep he drove
big cloud tumbling high
The amazing flying sky
How the gulls are pillaging the town
fan faring daffodilly
the music do the talking
Cheesecake maybe if I take another bite
I'm a real fat city I'm an aero delight
Threw out my pipe and my alcoline
Got a squeaky
We gon get pipe! We gon get pipe!
Party all night! We on the rise!
Fuck with my vibe? Better think twice!
We gon get pipe! We gon get pipe!
Pipe up!
how much I missed the home fire
The noises, the TV, the rusty old pipes
The cat always teasin' my dog
The neighbors, the quarrels, the screaming
make dreams come true if we want them to
Yes all will come play the pipes and drum
Sing a happy song and we'll sing along
Everyone, everyone,
Frosty the snowman was a jolly, happy soul
With a corncob pipe and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal
Frosty the snowman is a fairy
turned to blanks
In my little box at the top of the stairs
With my Indian rug and a pipe to share
I wish I was a trapper
I would give a thousand pelts
Born to be a roughneck I'll never amount to nothin'
Pullin' case and layin' pipe is hard labor
Well I was born in a boomer shack bout a half mile
wrapped up on a swollen lip?
He draws the warm pipe
Chemicals
Chemicals
Captured in winter's grip
Turn us on
Separate the leper
Hungry ghosts,
For they've carried off my own true love
Left a broken heart to bleed
The drums beat in the morning
Before the break of day
And the wee, wee pipes
will buy?
Who will like to sample my supply?
Who's prepared to pay the price for a trip to paradise?
Love for sale.
Let the poets pipe of love in
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's
prepared to pay the price for a trip to paradise?
Love for sale
Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way
I know every type of love better far
Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul
With a corncob pipe and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal
Frosty the snowman is a fairy
I feel like a pipe dream, my life is a song
I feel like a pipe dream, my life is a song
My life is a song
phone why these shawtie on my feed
On her own why that shawtie calling me
Leave me alone I'm just working on my shit
Pipe down lil shawtie pipe down (Pipe
supply?
Who`s prepared to pay the price,
For a trip to paradise?
Love for sale
Let the poets pipe of love
in their childish way,
I know every type
A hall room
Where I can smoke my pipe away
With your wee head upon my knee.
We will thrive on, keep alive on
Just nothing but kisses
With Mister
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
It's
from the pipes
A burnout by the flame throwing fury
8, 000 horses ignite
Full throttle, hit the ground running
With a tank full of nitro
And it's 1,
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