: Judy, Judy I call to you today I hope that Buffalo's not gray Judy, the cold can make you sad in ways That light can heal (?) I will warm you
: Good day outside Tribe of life and mine and yours You're so good and natural Arms appeal Cause your so close Close to I And eyeing my face So I can
: Is there one sweet one that I must Reach for then I'm done Is perfection a place, or just a Glimpse at hard work's face (repeat) Out amongst the music
: Tykes who feast but do not pray Sun dried cheeks and sun dyed grains Spilled in the house that they leave like geese Travel in the night like a pearl
: Ya! Woo! Ya! Woo! Ya! Woo Ya! Woo! (repeated screaming) Hey Light In the curtain, in the room, in a well-made bed for two, I'm walking. Hey Light
: Pretending I ate my Ice cream until the EG People I see Can make us invisible See the things that haven't seen you lately (okay) I was approaching
: aka Material Things Is it much to admit I need A solid soul and the blood I bleed With a little girl, and by my spouse I only want a proper house
: I I I Muffin Muffin I I Muffin Muffin I I Oh Oh Must Be Dreamin' I Smell Muffins! Happens Everytime I help sort the berries for Pepperidge Farm muffins
: is there one sweet one that i taste? reach for what i've done is perfection placed or just a glimpse of harbored shame is there one sweet one that
: i hope you can stand it for ten minutes huuuurm huuuuurm hurrm huurm...
: My Peace Bone got found in a dinosaur wing Jumped in all over the mules and slowly shrinking Its was a jugular vein in a juggler's gown It was supposedly
: Bonefish. A Peacebone got found in the dinosaur wing Well I've been jumpin in all over, (but my fuels) are slowly shrinking It was a jugular vein
: Don't change slip through the dust as the bus pulls away from where the magical child starts I've got a comic in the middle and the sands set the stories
: Weeeeeee Ooooooohhh WEEEEEEeeee OOHHHH OOHHH EEEEEEeeee (ah ha ha ha ha) (repeat chorus)
: Yeah, Yeah-uh.. Yeah, Yeah-uh.. Yeah, Yeah-uh.. PEOPLE Yeah, Yeah-uh.. Yeah, Yeah-uh.. Yeah, Yeah-uh.. PEOPLE
: if i could take my eyes away might not be so bright out if i could keep my hands away might not feel so dried out and when i would feel i'd know that
: he hates chocolate he hates everything but green beans
: its quiet on my floor except for a gospel ladies just the smell of some wicked candles makes me thinks into the ... they wear light rimmed hats and