Baby's got blue eyes and she's wanting to stay But I am running out of time with nothing to say So it's that kinda night when the beers all gone Now I
Unos, dos, tres, catorce! Lights go down it's dark The jungle is your head Can't rule your heart A feeling so much Stronger than a thought Your eyes
One, Two One, Two, Three Yeah International underground Thunder pounds When I stomp the ground (Wooh!) Like a million elephants Or Silverback Orangutangs
When you walk in the bar and you're dressed like a star Rockin' your F me pumps And the men notice you with your Gucci bag crew Can't tell who he's lookin
Robert's got a quick hand. He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan. He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid
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Sometimes I feel like a dog, got no place to run I feel all alone, my only friend is my gun So I get up everyday, and I stand up and I fight they say
Leave your cares behind come with us and find The pleasures of a journey to the center of the mind Come along if you care Come along if you dare Take
STAND!!! STAND!!! STAND!!! Don't need big brother to wipe my ass, Don't need Ted Kennedy to spill my glass. Al not so Sharpton is a racist laugh, the
1, 2, 3, 4 Do be do be do ba do be do bah - repeat Alright! Heey Gimme Sexpot! Come here girl... Everybody looking for adventure Everybody coming up
Im not allergic, allergic to pain, no matter how hard I try I crave you so bad, it drives me insane, if I dont have you I'll die.. I am a dangerous weapon
Brains on a brick wall When gender bombs, they fall The sordid way her loaded phrases Infiltrate your skull The images are strong Impulses are strong
Late in the night he woke to a phone call. They'd found a device and it was unstable. They'd thrown a cordon and evacuated. The cool courage of bomb squad
Establishment of a ruling class Is not to be discussed Those who formerly ruled Were given signals and commands A minute group of men And a few women
was a day when this place had company the place stays the same the people change everybodys rich everybodys broke no middle of a class no in betweens
Lotta' paranoia everywhere Take a look out your door If it ain't the tube, it's the paper news Third World War or church They feed us all this phony
I heard you're angry because there's a 'cause Don't you remember what you're fighting for? They're gonna take you to bed They're gonna give you one for
Close your eyes Let's run to the city Sleep walking holiday Bones in the closet down Lay in their graves We ain't young Tribulation, tears & sin Poisend
