Lyrics:
There has been a spacecraft sighted
Flying high above the sky
Sirens declare there's one among us from Venus
Volunteers, we need volunteers
someone who's willing
To lay down their heart
Someone to dry your tears
I'm here
I volunteer
A shoulder, a caring voice
To tell you it's ok
Arms
the volunteers
Cause you ain't seen a fire like this in all of your years
Once the wind picks up no chance in hell you'll put it out
Gonna burn that damn house
was a long years
But I got through it
Now I'm just reappear
Like I'm going to
Volunteer, volunteer
Volunteer yes I did
Now I'm good
Get rid of this
a program for volunteers to go into space
With like a hundred percent chance of dying from death by space
I would be first in line if they needed brave
birthed of the reseeding plant
Is called a volunteer, like the plum tree
That marched beside the raised bed
In my garden, like the arugula that marched
Y'all motha fuckers stand up volunteer tantrums while your plannin' summin' vivid
Play your sympathy card till the misery clash
And a basket case is in
an unwilling volunteer
Like an animal under a microscope
I used to run like the wind
Out of my skin
Throw up on the back seat
If I was out on a whim
I'd
girl if you're looking for a partner in crime
I volunteer to do the time
I can mix your drink up fast
You'll never see the bottom of the glass
We'll
I got a volunteer
Yeah, the trap is volatile, but I got out of it
Shorty know I'm talkin' facts, so she wan' learn the legend
Only God I fear
Guess you know by now or at least you should
There is no volunteer for the common good
Still waiting for the Savior to appear
But He's s not here
and to die by the roadside
In lone Béal na Bláth
When barely sixteen to England crossed o'er
For to work as a boy in a government store
But the volunteer's
right
Call off the volunteer brigade, call off the fire cart
For there's a fire down below, down below, down below
Down below in my heart
Now that
from China?
Come home from China
Come home from China
Now that fake old beatnik poet the volunteer fireman
He don't care if you come, he don't care like
Never really meant to volunteer.
Felt the urge to stretch after a yawn and incidently raised my hand.
I just want to be her special.
Someone
I'm in love with the Hawthorn
Sure I like the Birch
I need a hand, a volunteer
Why does the Sycamore mean so much?
Do you dream of a cold
alright with all this rot around me
Everyday reveals the new recruits
And volunteers
Awakened to defend this nonsense joining their delusive army
Of morons
go
I snuck in. Pretended I was a volunteer
Pretended I was a volunteer. So I could see you
And you sat on A plastic chair in the back of the room
You
are blooming
I volunteer to be messiah for the army of Gaia
Visibly decaying
Underlying atrophy
This kills me
Forced to live a lie in second glances
Christmas is the season
Last one of the year
Christmas is a reason
To be near someone dear
Volunteer goodwill and cheer
Music and laughter's all you
volunteer
But know this, please hear me now
You won't find a truer promise or stronger spoken vow
Know this, please hear me now
You won't find a truer promise
we volunteer for the Slavery!?
Online, I'm willing to hold on FOREVER for your reply to me
On my drive, The troll who takes a scroll knows: Influence
know for sure
That I didn't volunteer
I didn't volunteer
I know all the things that you plot
All the lies on the spot
You think by now I care for you
the martyrs those my peers
Want sum war I volunteer
I know pain but don't know fear
I know pain I don't know fear
I got aim but I don't steer
Monuments they
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