Lyrics:
Terry was a truthful troll
He dances with the wind
He likes to talk to animals
But surely, none who sin
Terry plays an active role
In spreading
Terry and his pirate friends
Will they stick together?
Will there be an end?
Terry, a pirate of some fame
Kept them all together
At least that was
Terry and Kathy looked a lot like sisters. Some ways they were more like twins
The story goes to show that anything can happen when hearts get mixed
One soft infested summer, me and Terry became friends
Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in
Catching rides to the outskirts, tying
One soft infested summer, me and Terry became friends
Trying in vain to breathe the fire we was born in
Catching rides to the outskirts, tying
Terry bozzio (drums)
Roy estrada (vocals, bass)
Adrian belew (guitar)
Ed mann (percussion)
Patrick o'hearn (bass)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Peter wolf
out in its face
but surely, soon enough, fate would put him in his place
It's Terry Fire
Look at him go
It's Terry Fire
He was the kind of man,
Blueberry with the perry on point
New Berry french terry ourevoir
Louis side bag in case I catch an opp
10 Bands 50 bands when I shop
Barcelona then
[MACK DADDY: Chris Kelly]
Heh yeah
Wassup yall
This the M-A-C
Of course I got my nigga D-A-double D
And you know I got the homey Chris to the Terry
Go 'head, O
Danny I see you!
Take off, fast four
In a black Porsche
Whippin' all the white, even though I'm a black boy
Terry Crews, flexin' on your
meet John Terry and Messi so mi a pray Jehovah you fi bless me, dem ma fi know say mi na care dem ma fi know say dem still living and serve.
Chorus
K
zararla doldu bedenim
Sonunda shawtyden eminim
Mavi gözlerin yeminim
Mavi gözlerin yeminim
Mavi gözlerin yeminim
Savunmada bak john terry
Kırmızı fal
I don't give a fuck, booted off the Adderall
And the gangstalker finna fuckin' stalk
Bitch boy you need a bitch, that's some real talk
Me and Terry
Terry's parents are slaves to the booze
When faced with a bottle they can't refuse
Poor Terry suffers the taunts of his mates
As the noise from his
Popping off like confetti (Pop)
Lil moth she not ready
Popping like that moths cherry (Cherry)
Chocolate orange she terry
New boo names Betty (Boop)
She calls me smelly bum and darling
Terry on a Sunday
Every day she calls me when she clocks off from work
Smelly Bum She calls me
Terry if I'm Lairy
Like what terry
He has nothing , am just playing
With him you know me
I have my fun and i just move on To my next target
Plus he is so cringy
He
Terry
Terry are you here can you hear me
Bro stop crying terry
Stop crying i always told stop crying bro
What's your problem
She don't want you
Metamorphosis
Rip Van Winkle and Terry Claus
One and all the same
Walking weird
Talking weird
Rip Van Winkle and Terry Claus
Fused together dumb
Looking like
The things that you say
The things that you do
It feels so good to know two people
So in love
So in love
They are friends of mine
(Joyce and Terry
Terry, that key you got me
Won't fit that lock no more'
I come home last night by half past ten
I tried to get the key in the lock and I couldn't get it
We begin the sad tale when Terry was young
When Enid Blyton proved lots of fun
But his vision didn't dim his adventurous nights
He read the Secret
We begin the sad tale when Terry was young
When Enid Blyton proved lots of fun
But his vision didn't dim his adventurous nights
He read the Secret
You hung up the phone and you jumped on a plane
You thought you could leave and escape from the pain
But oh sweet Terry you were wrong
Ran into
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