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i fucking love myself at t5imes :oops:

riot sky said:
One Day, one day some of the kids from the neighbourhood carried my mother’s groceries all the way home. You know why? it was outta respect.

New name, mon: The Original Nuttah
Take heed and take check
UK Apache along di Shy FX
And when we come it's murderation!
All original gangsta man,
hear what mi tellin' now
Ya hear mi
Come and nuh imitate
Originate!
Wi come fi originate
Alright, mate?
Know what yer doing, mate
[In here we get 'em comin' about kill]
So now I'm 'unna stop talk
Watch mi tell dem, rude bwoy
Watch this!

Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-noo-no-no-no-no-no

Bad boys inna London
Rude boys inna England
Bad boys inna jericho
Rude boys inna Kingston

Watch ya

You never know di gangsta, mi seh dem inna jungle
Weh-eh-ell, yeah
You never know di hortical, mi seh dem inna jungle
Weh-eh-ell, yeah
You never know Shy FX, mon, big inna jungle
Weh-eh-ell, yeah
You never know UK Apache big inna jungle

Wha mi tell ya, rude bwoy
Watch it now, man

Mi are di nuttah
Original madmah madmah mad nuttah
Original madamadamadamadamadamadamadamadah nuttah
Original madmah madmah mad nuttah
Original madamadamadamadamadamah

Mi are di nuttah
Mi badder than di bad bwoy Darth Vader feared
Let off da Jedi where you are, Skywalker
Inna Wan's school dem call mi troublemaker

Badder dan di Predator and di Terminator
Badder dan di gorgon and di don dada

Seh who try a ting?
You ain't gwain bother
I tell you Shy FX, man, a control di fad
Dibby, dibby
Wha mi tell dem, rude bwoy?
Mi ball

Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-noo-no-no-no-no-no

Bad boys inna London
Rude boys inna England
Bad boys inna Jericho
Rude boys inna Kingston

Watch ya

You never know di gangsta, mi seh, dem inna jungle
Weh-eh-ell, yeah
You never know di hortical, mi seh, dem inna jungle
Weh-eh-ell, yeah
You never know Shy FX, man, big inna jungle
Wheh-eh-ell, yeah
You never know UK Apache rule the jungle
Wheh-eh-eh-well

Mi are di nuttah
Original madmah madmah mad nuttah
Original madamadamadamadamadamadamadamadah nuttah
Original madmah madmah mad nuttah
Original madamadamadamadamadamah

Mi are di nuttah
Mi badder than di bad bwoy Darth Vader feared
Let off da Jedi where you are, Skywalker
Inna Wan's school dem call mi troublemaker

Badder than the Predator and the Terminator
Badder than di gorgon and di don dada

I tell you UK Apache, man, a control di fad
Yes, Shy FX, man
Full up on your lighter

Wha mi tell them, rude bwoy
Hear mi now, rude bwoy man

I am a murderer
Kill up any DJ by di gun

Yo, hear me

Shy FX him is a murderer
Kill up any DJ by di gun

Wha mi tell ya?
Hear mi now, rude bwoy man

Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-noo-no-no-no-no-no

Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Nah-nee-nee-woh-oh, zig-ee-Nah-Nah-no-no-no
Ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-yeah-eh, ooh-noo-no-no-no-no-no


hehehehe :D
 
No matter what the people say
This song leads the way
It's all of the play
From the boss DJ
I can't see it
Right from the top
To the very last drop
Where the hell is babylon?

Where the hell is Babylon? I just wanna know,
Heard so much about the place and now i wanna go

Where the hell is Babylon? Does such a place exist
Is it real, or is it a myth, or is it back there in the mist

Alright!

Where the hell is Babylon? I wanna go today
But before I leave the house I've gotta know the way

Where the hell is Babylon? I've heard it's lots of fun
Can i get there on me bike, or straight up the M1

Alright! Lets Go! Alright! Lets Go! Where the hell is Babylon!?

Solo

Where the hell is Babylon? I just wanna know,
Heard so much about the place and now i wanna go

Where the hell is Babylon? Does such a place exist
Is it real, or is it a myth, or is it back there in the mist

Where the hell? Where the hell? Where the hell? Where the hell?
Where the hell? Where the hell is Babylon!?
 
People say I'm the life of the party
Because I tell a joke or two
Although I might be laughing loud and hearty
Deep inside I'm blue
So take a good look at my face
You'll see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer, it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears..
I need you, need you
Since you left me if you see me with another girl
Seeming like I'm having fun
Although she may be cute
She's just a substitute
Because you're the permanent one..
So take a good look at my face
You'll see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer, it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears..
I need you, need you
Outside I'm masquerading
Inside my hope is fading
Just a clown oh yeah
Since you put me down
My smile is my make up
I wear since my break up with you..
So take a good look at my face
You'll see my smile looks out of place
If you look closer, it's easy to trace
The tracks of my tears
 
riot sky said:
Originally Posted by riot sky
One Day, one day some of the kids from the neighbourhood carried my mother’s groceries all the way home. You know why? it was outta respect.

New name, mon: The Original Nuttah
Take heed and take check
UK Apache along di Shy FX
And when we come it's murderation!
All original gangsta man,
hear what mi tellin' now
Ya hear mi
Come and nuh imitate
Originate!
Wi come fi originate
Alright, mate?
Know what yer doing, mate
[In here we get 'em comin' about kill]
So now I'm 'unna stop talk
Watch mi tell dem, rude bwoy
Watch this!

pull up dat. :D
 
I know
I've been foolin' myself too long
I'm never right but always wrong
Goodbye baby, so long

You know
You never let this thing catch on
You never let me be that strong
Goodbye baby, so long
 
My receitals is worth ten titles
I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you
I liable to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you
The shit I spit damaging your vitals
Nobody ride through like my squad do
Got all y'all players suicidal
Actin niggas, take two
You heard the news, I'ma break it to ya
We're here to headline the bill and
Featuring Funk Doc, Tical and the villain
A mic murder for hire, ten grand a killin
Yo Funk Doc, pass the glock, this bitch nigga grillin
I make moves wit my big dog ?bounce?
Staten Island to the Bricks for mo' chips and mo' pounds
Y'all know who really lockin this shit down
When we rock it, don't we all stand out?
Y'all hazardarious, clear out
Get ya ass out 'fore I tear it out
And show you what I'm talkin 'bout
 
Lifeless dead, that unclean bed
Till or when her hunger's fed
How he'd wished that they would wed
"I promise on our love" she said
Promises were never kept
Alone on dirty floor he slept

Yeah, Lifeless Dead

And although he'd not accept
She was gone and so he wept
Then a demon came to him
"You must know I'm gonna win"

Yeah, Lifeless Dead

He said, she said
She led him dead
He said we bled
She said not fed

Lifeless Dead, Lifeless Dead
Lifeless Dead, Lifeless Dead...
 
(SCARPIA)
Tre sbirri...Una carrozza...Presto...seguila dovunque va_da...non visto...prov_ve_di!

(SPOLETTA)
Stabene. Il convegno?

(SCARPIA)
Palazzo Farnese!

Va, Tosca!
Nel tuo cuor s'annida Scarpia...
Va, Tosca!
È Scarpia che scioglie a voloilfalco della tua gelosia.

Quanta promessa nel tuo pronto sospetto!
Nel tuo cuor s'annida Scarpia...
Va, Tosca!

(il Cardinale benedice la folla che reverente s'inchina) con voce parlata

Adjutorum nostrum in nomine Domini.
Qui fe_cit coelum et terram.
Sitnomen Domini bene_dictum
Et hocnuncetus que in saecu_lum.


(SCARPIA)
nèil capo del ribelle è la più prezïosa........
Ah, di quegliocchi vittoriosi veder la fiamma
illanguidir com spasimo d'amor, fra le mie branccia illanguidir d'amor___
L'uno al capestro, l'altra fra le mie braccia...

(CORO)
Te Deum laudamus: te Dominum confitemur!

(SCARPIA)
Tosca!____ mi fai dimenticare Iddio!____Sop. e Contr.

(E CORO...)
Teaeternum Patrem omnis terra___ veneratur!
 
I've been goading D-list Paul Ross for a laugh
By unloading outside what he'd call his gaff
Old fridge freezers, doors all removed like we're told.
His face at the window on waking a sight to behold
 
someone left 'Princes Greatest Hits' at my house:

Dig if u will the picture
Of u and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers me
Can u my darling
Can u picture this?

Dream if u can a courtyard
An ocean of violets in bloom
Animals strike curious poses
They feel the heat
The heat between me and u

How can u just leave me standing?
Alone in a world that's so cold? (So cold)
Maybe I'm just 2 demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father 2 bold
Maybe you're just like my mother
She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

Touch if u will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
You've got the butterflies all tied up
Don't make me chase u
Even doves have pride

How can u just leave me standing?
Alone in a world so cold? (World so cold)
Maybe I'm just 2 demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father 2 bold
Maybe you're just like my mother
She's never satisfied (She's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other
This is what it sounds like
When doves cry

How can u just leave me standing?
Alone in a world that's so cold? (A world that's so cold)
Maybe I'm just 2 demanding (Maybe, maybe I'm like my father)
Maybe I'm just like my father 2 bold (Ya know he's 2 bold)
Maybe you're just like my mother (Maybe you're just like my mother)
She's never satisfied (She's never, never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other (Why do we scream, why)
This is what it sounds like

When doves cry
When doves cry (Doves cry, doves cry)
When doves cry (Doves cry, doves cry)

Don't Cry (Don't Cry)

When doves cry
When doves cry
When doves cry

When Doves cry (Doves cry, doves cry, doves cry
Don't cry
Darling don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't don't cry
 
Let me tell u something
Low woman things, low woman things let me tell u something

We cant hot again cause a di man dem
Dema a buy off we blouse and we pants dem
Them thief we pink colour my God then
Dem nu soon start want wear wi thong then

My youth why u pants fi tighter Than Mine
And why u pants no de a you waistline?
Hipsters a fi gyal dem design
Me and u nuffi ina di same kind
Go GO WEST cant find no gyal clothes
Whe dem gone only God he knows
U want know read Xnews page four
A group a man a buy dem off fi go a dancehall go pose

Ganster youth u nuffi look like sally
And u nuffi pretty pretty and favour dolly
U fi be Ken u nuffi be di Barbie
From u look feminine boy you cant chat to me
Man all a make mistake call u shorty
Cause di style a u clothes make u favour Shari
Stop bu di gyal dem clothes nu Marky
And gi u hipsters dem to u sister Sani

Lollypop and tight pants a fi di gyal dem
Pink clothes, bore u nose boy u wrong den
A shave u eyebrow like Sharon dem
And nu see say something wrong boy u condemn
Left di wining to Keiva and Michelle dem
And di crawl up pan di box to stacy dem
And di bruk out bruck out to Junkoo dem
Who nu like when mi talk try to something then
 
You don't have to be beautiful
to turn me on
I just need your body baby
From dusk till dawn
You don't need experience
To turn me out
You just leave it all up to me
I'm gonna show you what it's all about

You don't have to be rich
To be my girl
You don't have to be cool
To rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your

Kiss

You got to not talk dirty, baby
If you wanna impress me
You can't be to flirty, mama
I know how to undress me (Yeah)
I want to be your fantasy
Maybe you could be mine
You just leave it all up to me
We could have a good time

You don't have to be rich
To be my girl
You don't have 2 be cool
To rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your

Kiss

Yes
I think I wanna dance
Gotta, Gotta
Little girl Wendy's parade
Gotta, gotta, gotta

Women not girls rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age, mama (Not your shoe size)
Not your shoe size
Maybe we could do the twirl
You don't have to watch Dynasty
To have an attitude
You just leave it all up to me
My love will be your food
Yeah

You don't have to be rich
To be my girl
You don't have to be cool
To rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your...
 
The room is cold and has been like this for several months.
If I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it right down
Right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down of the dressing table.
And the world outside this room has also assumed a familiar shape
The same events stuffed in a slightly different order each day.
Just like a modern shopping centre.
And it's so cold - yeah it's so cold.
And as I'm standing across this room
I feel as if my whole life has been leading to this one moment.
And as I touch your shoulder tonight this room has
become the centre of the entire universe.
So what do I do? I've got a slightly sick feeling in my stomach
Like I'm standing on top of a very high building oh yeah.
All the stuff they tell you about in the movies
but this isn't chocolate boxes and roses.
It's dirtier than that, like some small animal that only comes out at night.
And I see flashes of the shape of your breasts and the curve of your belly
And they make me have to sit down and catch my breath.
It's so cold yeah, it's so cold.
What is this feeling called love.
Why me, why you, why here, why now ooh.
It doesn't make no sense no. It's not convenient no.
It doesn't fit my plans no.
It's something I don't understand oh.
F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E.
Oh what is this thing that is happening to me.
Oh. What is this feeling called love.
Why me. Why you. Why here. And why now ooh.
It doesn't make no sense no. It's not convenient no.
It doesn't fit my plans but I got that taste in my mouth again oh.
F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E.
What is this thing that is happening to me
F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.double L.E.D. L.O.V.E.
What is this thing that is happening to me.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah. Ooh.
 
Heeeey! hey! hey! hey!

Well everyone you meet,
In the pubs and on the street
Is touch sensitive.

Don't frown and you're a creep
If you smile you're a liar
If you don't say it's bitter cold
You're drunken, too.

{hey! hey! hey! hey! .... hey! hey! hey! hey!}

They say what about the money?
But I think that I'm industry [in the street? ]
I think they've got a bloody cheeck.
I'm livin' in a pawnshop weekly
[in delia's]
What don't want a little kip

Yeah!

{they're touch sensitive.}

{hey! hey! hey! hey!)

Touch sensitive
Old people worry about the milk
But in the street they call you filth.

Houses line up
Volume tremors
Pass down your barber till your carrot speaks
Stand back and laugh.
You are burstin' for a pee

So you go behind a tree
Two coppers followed safe
That as will be the end
The best thing is to stay home
And have a wank.
 
I'm hunting and I'm tryna find
A belt in the early morn
When your home is a trash mount
Look all over but you're right out
In need of black strap
No belts in this flat
No belts in this flat
The former tenant was anti-corporal-punish
Meant well, but it came to nothing
A light has just gone out
A bulb has just gone out
No belts in this flat
No bulbs in this flat
In need of white lamp
They say damp records the past
if that's soI've got the biggest library yet
the biggest library yet.
[ on B Sides, adds:
At the end of my tether
I destroyed years of hippie craft
Cut up the match ship
And a string woollen chandelier or something
No belts in this flat
In need of black strap
No belts in this flat
In need of white lamp
A bulb has just gone out
And the only light I have found
Is the original with a set square neck
Laying out cool dwellings
For the next Briton in the evening
The apartment he has made
He's genius in allocation of space
In need of white lamp
No lights in this dump
Not like this place
You need light here even in the morning
Compared to this St. Petersburg was nothing
A goddam rat [ ]
In need of white lamp
No light in this dump
In need of black strap
No belts in this flat
I'm huntin' and I'm tryna find
A belt in the early morn
When your home is a trash mount
Look all over but you're right out
In need of black strap
In need of white lamp
No belts in this flat
No lights in this dump
 
And I'd give up forever to touch you,
'Cause I know that you feel me some how.
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be,
And I don't want to go home right now.

And all I can taste is this moment,
And all I can breathe is your life,
And sooner or later it's over,
I just don't want to miss you tonight.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming,
Or the moment of the truth in your lies.
When everything feels like the movies,
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
 
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
Foo-ra-de-ack-a-sa-ki
Want some sea food mama
Shrimpers and rice they're very nice
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
Foo-ra-de-ack-a-sa-ki
Want some sea food mama
Steamers and sauce and then of course
I like oysters, lobsters too,
and I like my tasty butter fish
When I come home from work at night
I get my favourite dish, FISH!
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
Foo-ra-de-ack-a-sa-ki
Want some sea food mama
Shrimpers and rice
They're very nice
They're very nice



(Hold Tight. The Andrews Sisters)
 
tribal_princess said:
And I'd give up forever to touch you,
'Cause I know that you feel me some how.
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be,
And I don't want to go home right now.

And all I can taste is this moment,
And all I can breathe is your life,
And sooner or later it's over,
I just don't want to miss you tonight.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming,
Or the moment of the truth in your lies.
When everything feels like the movies,
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.

And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.


Get on MSN!

:mad: :mad: :mad:
 
tribal_princess said:
I am on msn you prick, stop fucking derailing. :rolleyes:

Fuck off, its my thread.

What an arsehole
What a fucking wanker
What a toss-pot ,a toe rag ,a fart in a jar

I've been dreaming
a dream that keeps recurring
Turn the corner you're there
Turns into a nightmare
Wake with a shout

I'm an arsehole
I'm a fucking wanker
'cos I can't get to grips with what the fuck you're about

I'm an arsehole
I'm a fucking wanker
I'm a toss-pot BASTARD a toe rag FUCKWIT fart in a jar

we're all arseholes
We're a bunch of wankers
We're a bunch of toss-pots FUCKWITS toe rags GOBSHITES farts in a jar

You're all arseholes
You're a bunch of wankers
You're a bunch of toss-pots FUCKWITS toe rags WETWIPES farts in a jar

We're all arseholes
We're a bunch of wankers
We're a bunch of toss-pots FUCKWITS toe rags GOBSHITES farts in a jar
 
Here it comes, I’m P-Dog with the shit
That stick, now I’m finna get scandalous, huh
And tell y’all about a brain disease
I act up, it’s a shame disease
Nigga please, ya still don’t act right, oops
Wait a minute lemme get my facts right
When I say that we all don’t act the same
Just a handful wanna salt the game
So I gotta roll deep
Check the grip and don’t smile, hard as concrete
Damn shame but it’s like that
Cause some got hard heads like bricks that don’t crack
Raised up on T.V.
Fast food and fast times, do or die G
Without nothin’ to lose but a war
And here life don’t mean shit to die for

Every brother ain’t a brother (4x)

The reporter looked just like me or you
But that don’t mean the man was cool
He understood when I said that it was death to integrate
Cause integrate means assimilate
But the media, hates the youth
Loves to spread lies and distort the truth
They say the pen is stronger than the sword
But the sword’ll give any house nigga his just reward
So let the beat just roll on
While the weak get told on
I’m P-Dog, tellin’ ya the actual fact is
Just cause the skin is black don’t mean shit
It ain’t about us comin’ up
To them, it’s about us gunnin’ up
It’s a shame but no strain on the brain to see
It’s plain some are Sleeping With the Enemy

Paris - Sleeping with the enemy
 
No more going to the dark side with your flying saucer eyes
No more falling down a wormhole that I have to pull you out

The wriggling, squiggling worm inside
Devours from the inside out

No more talk about the old days
It's time for something great

I want you to get out
And make it work

So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms

Peel all of your layers off
I want to eat your artichoke heart

No more leaky holes in your brain
And no false starts

I wanna get out
And make it work

So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms

I wanna get out
And make it work

I want you to get out
And make it work

I'll be ok

So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms
 
I was 21 years when I wrote this song
I'm 22 now but I won't be for long
People ask me when will I grow up to understand
Why the girls I knew at school are already pushing prams

I loved you then as I love you still
Though I put you on a pedestal you put me on the pill
I don't feel bad about letting you go
I just feel sad about letting you know

I don't want to change the world
I'm not looking for a new England
Are you looking for another girl?
I don't want to change the world
I'm not looking for a new England
Are you looking for another girl?

I loved the words you wrote to me
But that was bloody yesterday
I can't survive on what you send
Every time you need a friend

I saw two shooting stars last night
I wished on them but they were only satellites
It's wrong to wish on space hardware
I wish, I wish, I wish you'd care

I don't want to change the world
I'm not looking for a new England
Are you looking for another girl?
I don't want to change the world
I'm not looking for a new England
Are you looking for another girl?

My dreams were full of strange ideas
My mind was set despite your fears
But other things got in the way
I never asked that boy to stay

Once upon a time at home
I sat beside the telephone
Waiting for someone to pull me through
When at last it didn't ring I knew it wasn't you

I don't want to change the world
I'm not looking for a new England
Are you looking for another girl?
I don't want to change the world
I'm not looking for a new England
Are you looking for another?
I don't want to change the world
I'm not looking for a new England
Are you looking for another girl?
Looking for another girl?
Looking for another girl?
Looking for another girl?
Girl?
Girl?
Girl?
 
don't dis kirsty

Kelly the insistor
Your brother is a blister
I'll be had if I'm in your dress tonight

When you go and you're all alone
Are you still afraid of home
Do you lie in bed with fright

Your father said I lost her
Your brother said I fought her
But I stood still and I'm in your arms tonight

And when you rush I'll call your name
Like Harvard Square holds all inane
And don't you know I'll be your badger
And don't be terse and don't be shy
Just hug my lips and say good lies
And know that I will be your bail bond

Mickey the ol' lithper
Said hey there hey mister
My cold razor's edge will meet you in the light

When you go and you're on stage
Is your heart still filled with rage?
Do you still fight for lover's rights?

Challenge is for lovers
But I run my feet hurt
So I'll stay here and fight for lover's rights

And when you rush I'll call your name
Like Harvard Square holds all inane
And don't you know I'll be your badger
And don't be terse and don't be shy
Just hug my lips and say good lies
And know that I will be your bail bond

Oh Kelly don't you go
Kelly don't you go
Kelly don't you go
I want you to know
That I've been trying, I've been lying
I've been stealing, I've been hiding
I will meet you in the grave
Kelly, Kelly, it's not your right
To be cheating, fighting and starting life
When my head and hands are tied to you so tight
Oh Kelly just tell me one more thing
Is it mine or is it some other ring
That you wear as we lie in bed tonight?

And Kelly, who's the logger?
Oh, Kelly, who's the logger?
Oh Kelly, who's the logger who's trees were felled with might?
And Kelly, hold your water
Oh Kelly, hold your water
Oh Kelly, Kelly, hold your water tight

And when you rush I'll call your name
Like Harvard Square holds all inane
And don't you know I'll be your badger
And don't be terse and don't be shy
Just hug my lips and say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebye
 
Sweet summer days when I was feeling so fine
Just you and me girl was a beautiful time oh yeah
Said I felt so happy, my, my, my
I was through with doubt and pain
All the love I felt hadn't been in vain
Got damaged, I got damaged
I got damaged, I lost myself in you
I'd wake up beside you you'd hold me in your arms
Nothing and nobody's gonna do me any harm oh yeah
Said I felt so happy, my, my, my
And the way I felt inside
Made me feel so glad to be alive
Got damaged, I got damaged
I got damaged, I lost myself in you
I'd never felt so happy, I'd never felt so happy
I'd never felt so happy, I'll never feel that way again
People can be precious but they ain't for keeping
I got too possessive but souls ain't for stealing
You were my addiction I got strung out and crazy
Hit me like a fever when you left me baby
Stone, stone, stone in love with you
I was stone, stone, stone in love with you
 
You haven't moved from that spot all night since you asked for a light
you little smoke stack
You've wasted my time
I'd like to see you try and give it back

I'm working
But I'm not working for you!
Slack Motherfucker!

Relax, sit down
I'll kick that stool right out from under you
Well, then, I see you sitting outside
Well, I can do the same thing too

I'm working
But I'm not working for you!
No!
Slack Motherfucker!

I'm working
But I'm not working for you!
Slack Motherfucker
You Motherfucker!!
 
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