supersize, thump young in a hornya Watch out for that boy in the hoodie, mane, he a monster Light a sucker up, fried buster like Chimichanga Somebody come scoop his ass, call a
, na, na, late at night Na, na, na, na, na, na, late at night I sit and count the tears I have counted everyday since you've been away It seems like a
No more lines tonight So you want just a loving touch Hold on to me And you won't hurt so much I want you to be free But I can't do it all I'll wear
You turned down my road and decided to stay And I took a shine to your hair and your hillbilly ways Yeah and how you kiss on my face I got a bone deep
with pick and spade in tow This night shall birth forth our reckoning Hell's jaws now open wide A stare to pierce six feet of soil A love beyond this
your many blessings, see what God hath done. [*And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.] Are you ever burdened with a load of
One, two, three, four, five, six pox Rest your wings Seven, eight, nine, ten As I count your green things Eleven, twelve and thirteen pox Now close your
Oh, say good night to your black cat. Do not put on your nightgown, You'll be sleeping upside down. Go to sleep my little goblin, While your cradle is a
She's got here eyes open wide She's got the [Incomprehensible] spit of the world Her mouth on the metal Lips of a scared little girl I've got a angel
A young man starts a revolution Something must happen today He thinks he's found a solution He gets carried away Darkness coming, best get ready System
Won't You take a ride with me today into another world we leave to stay in secret rendez-vous within Your mind tomorrow is denied and left behind "Come
that we all know I'll travel with my silver machine That was meant for every human being The stars are in the sky Here I go, I am going to die A journey
Come to AM and you wisper in my ear, We've never had a heart to heart, But you still call me up after dark, the dark (x3) We never had a heart to
asleep counting my blessings When my bank roll is gettin' small I think of when I had none at all And I fall asleep counting my blessings I think about a
of lonely people) And it shows (The world's full of lonely people) She shrugs her coat off and unlocks the door Eats her dinner on the kitchen floor Writes a
your fingers clicking To the rhythm and the rhyme Otherwise, you'll just be kicking around And that's a crime How can you talk that way On such a lovely
Der Graf, ist nicht das, was er mal war Ja der Graf, wirkt heut seltsam und bizarr Ja der Graf, lebt von Blutkonserven, Ratten und Getier Ja der Graf,