. Drones on and gathers mould. Gets a weekly airing from a fool on high. Who talks and talks till his throat's dry. A fund for a roof with a hole. It
my advice. You've gotta get yourself on the right track, 'cus finding a good girl, Boy, is like finding .. a needle in a haystack, .. .. a needle in a
I can see... [chorus]: That suicide is painless It brings on many changes and I can take or leave it if I please. I try to find a way to
of money just grinding our meat BEND OVER HERE IT COMES AGAIN! To hell with rubbers I need the moisture a real woman, and not a picture a gleaming brown
labels Same horse different stable Puttin food on the table In this camp I?m champ I hit a beat up amp I spit shit that clamps And give the track a cramp
The following Public Service Announcement Is brought you by an intoxicated homeless man Try throwin' your socks in the trash Before they got the holes
the rain How it rains... how it rains... In Lucy lives a room, inside There are a lot of nice places we could go There are such a lot of nice places
can't get past the stench of the stew It stank like a septic tank full of big poo He mostly only turned into a frank or a igloo Switch your view to
S.H.A.R.O.N. S.H.A.R.O.N. And its winter now but it was summer then S.H.A.R.O.N. S.H.A.R.O.N. And Again , And Again , And Again , And Again The last
manger where he lay A's for all he stands for S means shepherds came And that's why there's a Christmas Day And that's why there's a Christmas Day
M-O-T-H-E-R (A WORD THAT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME) Writers Howard Johnson, Theodore Morse I've been around the world, you bet, but never went to school
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We could have spent the night. We're sitting on the floor, everything was gonna be just fine. Missing you, missing me, a thousand times. Waiting hours
(And that's why there's a Christmas Day) When I was but a youngster Christmas meant one thing That I'd be getting lots of toys that day I learned a whole
a mind to leave Heart a heart to love you Oh oh oh yeah Half a heart to love you Half a heart to love you Half a mind to leave Half a heart to love you
hand it over On a silver platter, resting on my shoulder But all I have is what you see I'd give the universe If it was up to me When you walk into a
m about to go H.A.M., hard as a muthafucker Let these niggas know who I am I'm about to go H.A.M., hard as a muthafucker Let these niggas know who I am
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A