Lyrics:
the movie,
It played in the background
When Stanley rode out in the miniature fire engine
At the beginning of an episode of Stanley Spadowski's
of the new fallen snow
Gave a luster of mid-day to objects below.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny
on the breast of the new fallen snow
Gave a luster of mid-day to objects below.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight
with care
In the hope that Saint Niccholas soon would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
car
And we can take it home", but I was only teasin'
Then we went to the gift shop and stood in line
Bought a souvenir miniature ball of twine, some
shall destroy me
To faces form
A victor's sonnet
To faces, our night comes
To an early close
In miniature of stark
And sweet repose
Sling
It's just another murder, nobody mourns no more
My tear drops gettin' bigger but can't figure what I'm cryin' for
Is it the miniature caskets, little
with care
In the hope that Saint Niccholas soon would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
won't, fool?
Take me away
You think I can't, fool?
It's kinda like miniature satellites floatin' in closets
Spyin' in pockets
Jumpin' out
snow
Gave the lustre of midday
To object below
When what to my wandering eyes
Should appear
But a miniature sleigh
And eight tiny reindeer
With
with care
In the hope that Saint Niccholas soon would be there.
Then, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A miniature sleigh and eight tiny
and blast
It's just another murder, nobody mourns no more
My tear drops gettin' bigger but can't figure what I'm cryin' for
Is it the miniature caskets,
Rubbin' on my miniature
John Hancock, fuck a signature
Any time I hit it, know she finna fall through
And every time we get up, always end up on the news
Rubbin' on my miniature
John Hancock, fuck a signature
Any time I hit it, know she finna fall through
And every time we get up, always end up on the news
to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tinny reindeer
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the luster of mid-day to objects below.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature
It's the end of the world in miniature.
It looks that way from the ground.
And you'd better believe
You're gonna breathe through your sleeve
when
snow
Gave the luster of midday
To object below
When, what to my wandering eyes
Should appear
But a miniature sleigh
And eight tiny reindeer
With
we drop this shit its in trouble
When I guess the pair you gotta ship it double
In the independent phenom, y'all minature dons
Wannabe jigga, pops
double
In the independent phenom, y'all miniature dons
Wannabe jigga, pops styles and hennessy richa'
When I die, leave my canopy richa'
I put it down
of the new fallen snow
Gave a luster of midday to objects below
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer
the independent phenom, y'all minature dons
Wannabe jigga, pops styles and hennessy richa'
When I die, leave my canopy richa'
I put it down hard ever since I
of the new fallen snow
Gave the luster of midday to objects below
When what to my wandering eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer!
miniature whiskey
And we shared your Coke
Said, ain't it just like you to kiss me
And then hit the road?
Leave me listening to the Stones
Two-thousand
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