What lyrics are you listening to now?
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Why was I born in these trifling ass times?
Why is it mandatory that I carry knives?
Don't be to civil cuz even white folks get jacked to
Doctors, high class lawyers and even Japs too
You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel
How come we call bitches hoes and you call us nigeros?
They want to do me like they did Stacks
What is this young black man doing with all that scratch? huh
I see some timahs on the yayo track readin they mail
Talking bout "I got white girl for sale"
But they ain't talking to me cuz I'm an oldie and they knows that
I used to be just like them I tell them "y'all get that scratch"
Magazine was never nothing like Bel Air
High speed shot outs and shit but I loved it there
40 where you've been playa, it's been a while?
Marinatin' accumulating paper pal
Y'all kind of doin it huh, you still grindin?
Hell yeah, you know them tapes you keep rewinding
Money ain't changed me, money changed the way people think about me
When I was broke all I had was my family
You know what kills me doe them fuckin' numskulls
I hate when blacks be clowin blacks on all these talk shows
It's bad enough we shootin up each other tradgically
Two days ago they found some brother smothered badly
Nobody's to be trusted in this day and age
To much jealousy and envy on the wrong page
And fuck the po po because that 39% tax I pay
Don't get me nathan but a choke hold and some pepper spray
Our father who art in heaven
How it be thy name thy kingdom come
That's the prayer that I say so spread the word
And if you feeling down and out read proverbs
You know that I've been tweakin off something strange
Startin to see a lot
Why is it mandatory that I carry knives?
Don't be to civil cuz even white folks get jacked to
Doctors, high class lawyers and even Japs too
You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel
How come we call bitches hoes and you call us nigeros?
They want to do me like they did Stacks
What is this young black man doing with all that scratch? huh
I see some timahs on the yayo track readin they mail
Talking bout "I got white girl for sale"
But they ain't talking to me cuz I'm an oldie and they knows that
I used to be just like them I tell them "y'all get that scratch"
Magazine was never nothing like Bel Air
High speed shot outs and shit but I loved it there
40 where you've been playa, it's been a while?
Marinatin' accumulating paper pal
Y'all kind of doin it huh, you still grindin?
Hell yeah, you know them tapes you keep rewinding
Money ain't changed me, money changed the way people think about me
When I was broke all I had was my family
You know what kills me doe them fuckin' numskulls
I hate when blacks be clowin blacks on all these talk shows
It's bad enough we shootin up each other tradgically
Two days ago they found some brother smothered badly
Nobody's to be trusted in this day and age
To much jealousy and envy on the wrong page
And fuck the po po because that 39% tax I pay
Don't get me nathan but a choke hold and some pepper spray
Our father who art in heaven
How it be thy name thy kingdom come
That's the prayer that I say so spread the word
And if you feeling down and out read proverbs
You know that I've been tweakin off something strange
Startin to see a lot
BadlyDrawnGirl
Piano Tuna
Sit down, stand up
Walk into the jaws of hell
We can wipe you out anytime
The rain drops.
Walk into the jaws of hell
We can wipe you out anytime
The rain drops.
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy your lovin’ is all I think about
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy it’s more than I dare to think about
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy your lovin’ is all I think about
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy it’s more than I dare to think about
Every night, every day
Just to be there in your arms
Won’t you stay
Won’t you then stay forever
And ever and ever and ever
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy your lovin’ is all I think about
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy it’s more than I dare to think about
There’s a dark secret in me
Don’t leave me locked in your heart
Set me free
Feel the need in me
Set me free
Stay forever
And ever and ever and ever
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy your lovin’ is all I think about
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy it’s more than I dare to think about
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy your lovin’ is all I think about
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy it’s more than I dare to think about
Every night, every day
Just to be there in your arms
Won’t you stay
Won’t you then stay forever
And ever and ever and ever
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy your lovin’ is all I think about
I just can’t get you out of my head
Boy it’s more than I dare to think about
There’s a dark secret in me
Don’t leave me locked in your heart
Set me free
Feel the need in me
Set me free
Stay forever
And ever and ever and ever
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
I just can’t get you out of my head
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
If you said let's go
if you said i'm sick of this place
i would listen to you
i wouldn't hesitate
and whether it's for a town
a godforsaken place
it wouldn't bother me
i'd be ready as if
i was waiting
if you said up to now
we've gotten by with the blues
i would agree
i would answer that it's true
every wall, every crack
i am sick and tired of this place
if you said only this
i'd be ready as if
i was waiting
if you said let's go
if you said it was time
i would listen to you
i've been ready for a while
but you never say
you never decide
never think of what we could do
i don't know why you're still here
if you said i'm sick of this place
i would listen to you
i wouldn't hesitate
and whether it's for a town
a godforsaken place
it wouldn't bother me
i'd be ready as if
i was waiting
if you said up to now
we've gotten by with the blues
i would agree
i would answer that it's true
every wall, every crack
i am sick and tired of this place
if you said only this
i'd be ready as if
i was waiting
if you said let's go
if you said it was time
i would listen to you
i've been ready for a while
but you never say
you never decide
never think of what we could do
i don't know why you're still here
BadlyDrawnGirl
Piano Tuna
milesy said:
That sounds quite familiar. Is it Gang Of Four?
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
met with napper tandy
And I shook him by the hand
He said hold me up for chrissake
For I can hardly stand
The most disgraceful journey
On which Ive ever been
The last time that I travelled on
The boat train
I had a couple of drinks in town
A few more at the port
I puked up on the gangway
But some kind folks helped me board
They helped me to a table
Poured whiskey down my throat
They sat me at a table
And I lost my watch and coat
First we drank some whiskey
Then we drank some gin
Then we drank tequila
I think thats what did me in
Then we drank some brandy
And the women had a dance
The steward then announced
That we could play the game of chance
We crowded round the table
With our money in our hands
I ended up on the other side
Without a penny in my pants
I woke up in the toilet
When we got to holyhead
The doors were all a-banging
And I wished that I was dead
Then we went through customs
A couple of credited thugs
First they looked for [bombs] and joints
Then they looked for drugs
Stuck a flashlight up my ass
Told us where theres jobs
Said fuck off now paddy
So I headed for [the s]moke
On the boat train
(or then we went through customs
With a couple of crazy thugs
First they looked for [bombs] and joints
Then they looked for drugs
Stuck a flashlight up my ass
Told some irish jokes
Said fuck off now, paddy
So I headed for [the s]moke
On the boat train )
We got on board the train
And then we had a drink or two
Started playing poker
But the booze ran out at crewe
Some people started sleeping
Others looked for duty free
Some bastard started singing
The little cottage by the lee
He then sang paper roses
Boolavogue eileen aru
Somebody started slagging off
The pakis and the jews
First I found some whiskey
Then I found some gin
I sat down in the corner
And I read the daily news
First I drank the whiskey
Then I drank the gin
I tried to make the toilet
And I broke my fuckin shin
Next thing that I knew
I was in london in the rain
Staggering up the platform
Off the boat train
And I shook him by the hand
He said hold me up for chrissake
For I can hardly stand
The most disgraceful journey
On which Ive ever been
The last time that I travelled on
The boat train
I had a couple of drinks in town
A few more at the port
I puked up on the gangway
But some kind folks helped me board
They helped me to a table
Poured whiskey down my throat
They sat me at a table
And I lost my watch and coat
First we drank some whiskey
Then we drank some gin
Then we drank tequila
I think thats what did me in
Then we drank some brandy
And the women had a dance
The steward then announced
That we could play the game of chance
We crowded round the table
With our money in our hands
I ended up on the other side
Without a penny in my pants
I woke up in the toilet
When we got to holyhead
The doors were all a-banging
And I wished that I was dead
Then we went through customs
A couple of credited thugs
First they looked for [bombs] and joints
Then they looked for drugs
Stuck a flashlight up my ass
Told us where theres jobs
Said fuck off now paddy
So I headed for [the s]moke
On the boat train
(or then we went through customs
With a couple of crazy thugs
First they looked for [bombs] and joints
Then they looked for drugs
Stuck a flashlight up my ass
Told some irish jokes
Said fuck off now, paddy
So I headed for [the s]moke
On the boat train )
We got on board the train
And then we had a drink or two
Started playing poker
But the booze ran out at crewe
Some people started sleeping
Others looked for duty free
Some bastard started singing
The little cottage by the lee
He then sang paper roses
Boolavogue eileen aru
Somebody started slagging off
The pakis and the jews
First I found some whiskey
Then I found some gin
I sat down in the corner
And I read the daily news
First I drank the whiskey
Then I drank the gin
I tried to make the toilet
And I broke my fuckin shin
Next thing that I knew
I was in london in the rain
Staggering up the platform
Off the boat train
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
Dirty Davey's down the front and he's met the coppers there
They'll be taking you in cos they hate your skin
And he's dragged away by the hair
CHORUS
It's a kick in the head and a prison bed
And you tell me it's the law
Well Davey's out on two weeks bail and he's down the town to score
When it all falls in and he's pinned by the chin
And they'vve rusted every floor
CHORUS
Davey's down the old grey squat
And he's lying with his lass
When there's a brick through the pane
ANd he's out on the lane
With the bailiffs and the glass
CHORUS
The court comes up on Monday morning and Davey's in the dock
He can't stop his tears when he gets two years
And you can't turn back the clock
CHORUS
Well Davey's had it up to here
Banging his head on the wall
So he tied his pants to the prison bars
And he's hung till he's clear of it all
CHORUS
There's a law for the rich and a lwa for the poor
And a law for Dirty Davey
His body's gone but his soul lives on
Here's to you Dirty Davey
Corrupt, corrupt from the bottom to the top
And you tell me it's the law
They'll be taking you in cos they hate your skin
And he's dragged away by the hair
CHORUS
It's a kick in the head and a prison bed
And you tell me it's the law
Well Davey's out on two weeks bail and he's down the town to score
When it all falls in and he's pinned by the chin
And they'vve rusted every floor
CHORUS
Davey's down the old grey squat
And he's lying with his lass
When there's a brick through the pane
ANd he's out on the lane
With the bailiffs and the glass
CHORUS
The court comes up on Monday morning and Davey's in the dock
He can't stop his tears when he gets two years
And you can't turn back the clock
CHORUS
Well Davey's had it up to here
Banging his head on the wall
So he tied his pants to the prison bars
And he's hung till he's clear of it all
CHORUS
There's a law for the rich and a lwa for the poor
And a law for Dirty Davey
His body's gone but his soul lives on
Here's to you Dirty Davey
Corrupt, corrupt from the bottom to the top
And you tell me it's the law
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
Gather up the pots and the old tin cans
The mash, the corn, the barley and the bran.
Run like the devil from the excise man
Keep the smoke from rising, Barney.
Keep your eyes well peeled today
The excise men are on their way
Searching for the mountain tay
In the hills of Connemara.
Swinging to the left, swinging to the right
The excise men will dance all night
Drinkin' up the tay till the broad daylight
In the hills of Connemara.
Chorus
A gallon for the butcher and a quart for John
And a bottle for poor old Father Tom
Just to help the poor old dear along
In the hills of Connemara.
Stand your ground, for it's too late
The excise men are at the gate.
Jesus Christ, they're drinkin' it straight
In the hills of Connemara.
The mash, the corn, the barley and the bran.
Run like the devil from the excise man
Keep the smoke from rising, Barney.
Keep your eyes well peeled today
The excise men are on their way
Searching for the mountain tay
In the hills of Connemara.
Swinging to the left, swinging to the right
The excise men will dance all night
Drinkin' up the tay till the broad daylight
In the hills of Connemara.
Chorus
A gallon for the butcher and a quart for John
And a bottle for poor old Father Tom
Just to help the poor old dear along
In the hills of Connemara.
Stand your ground, for it's too late
The excise men are at the gate.
Jesus Christ, they're drinkin' it straight
In the hills of Connemara.
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
Thanks and praises
Thanks to Jesus
I bet on the Bottle of Smoke
I went to hell
And to the races
To bet on the Bottle of Smoke
The day being clear
The sky being bright
He came up on the left
Like a streak of light
Like a drunken fuck
On a Saturday night
Up came the Bottle of Smoke
Twenty fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle of Smoke
And my horse won
Stewards inquiries
Swift and fiery
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Inquisitions and suppositions
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Fuck the stewards
A trip to Lourdes
Might give the old fuckers
The power of sight
Screaming springers and stoppers
And call out coppers
But the money still gleams in my hand like a light
Bookies cursing
Cars reversing
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Glasses steaming
Vessels bursting
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Slip a fifty to the wife
And for each brat a crisp new five
To give me a break on a Saturday night
When I had the Bottle of Smoke
Priests and maidens
Drunk as pagans
They had the Bottle of Smoke
Sins forgiven and celebrations
They had the Bottle of Smoke
Fuck the Yanks
And drink their wives
The moon is clear
The sky is bright
I'm happy as the horses shite
Up came the Bottle of Smoke
Thanks to Jesus
I bet on the Bottle of Smoke
I went to hell
And to the races
To bet on the Bottle of Smoke
The day being clear
The sky being bright
He came up on the left
Like a streak of light
Like a drunken fuck
On a Saturday night
Up came the Bottle of Smoke
Twenty fucking five to one
Me gambling days are done
I bet on a horse called the Bottle of Smoke
And my horse won
Stewards inquiries
Swift and fiery
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Inquisitions and suppositions
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Fuck the stewards
A trip to Lourdes
Might give the old fuckers
The power of sight
Screaming springers and stoppers
And call out coppers
But the money still gleams in my hand like a light
Bookies cursing
Cars reversing
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Glasses steaming
Vessels bursting
I had the Bottle of Smoke
Slip a fifty to the wife
And for each brat a crisp new five
To give me a break on a Saturday night
When I had the Bottle of Smoke
Priests and maidens
Drunk as pagans
They had the Bottle of Smoke
Sins forgiven and celebrations
They had the Bottle of Smoke
Fuck the Yanks
And drink their wives
The moon is clear
The sky is bright
I'm happy as the horses shite
Up came the Bottle of Smoke
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
The minstrel boy to the war is gone,
In the ranks of death you'll find him;
His father's sword he hath girded on,
And his wild harp slung behind him;
"Land of Song!" cried the warrior bard,
"Tho' all the world betrays thee,
One sword, at least, thy right shall guard,
One faithful harp shall praise thee!"
The Minstrel fell! But the foeman's steel
Could not bring that proud soul under;
The harp he lov'd ne'er spoke again,
For he tore its chords asunder;
And said "No chains shall sully thee,
Thou soul of love and brav'ry!
Thy songs were made for the pure and free
They shall never sound in slavery!
In the ranks of death you'll find him;
His father's sword he hath girded on,
And his wild harp slung behind him;
"Land of Song!" cried the warrior bard,
"Tho' all the world betrays thee,
One sword, at least, thy right shall guard,
One faithful harp shall praise thee!"
The Minstrel fell! But the foeman's steel
Could not bring that proud soul under;
The harp he lov'd ne'er spoke again,
For he tore its chords asunder;
And said "No chains shall sully thee,
Thou soul of love and brav'ry!
Thy songs were made for the pure and free
They shall never sound in slavery!
Barking_Mad
Non sibi sed omnibus
Doctor Doctor what is wrong with me
This supermarket life is getting long
What is the heart life of a colour TV
What is the shelf life of a teenage queen
Ooh western woman
Ooh western girl
News hound sniffs the air
When Jessica Hahn goes down
He latches on to that symbol
Of detachment
Attracted by the peeling away of feeling
The celebrity of the abused shell the belle
Ooh western woman
Ooh western girl
And the children of Melrose
Strut their stuff
Is absolute zero cold enough
And out in the valley warm and clean
The little ones sit by their TV screens
No thoughts to think
No tears to cry
All sucked dry
Down to the very last breath
Bartender what is wrong with me
Why am I so out of breath
The captain said excuse me ma'am
This species has amused itself to death
Amused itself to death
Amused itself to death
We watched the tragedy unfold
We did as we were told
We bought and sold
It was the greatest show on earth
But then it was over
We ohhed and aahed
We drove our racing cars
We ate our last few jars of caviar
etc..
This supermarket life is getting long
What is the heart life of a colour TV
What is the shelf life of a teenage queen
Ooh western woman
Ooh western girl
News hound sniffs the air
When Jessica Hahn goes down
He latches on to that symbol
Of detachment
Attracted by the peeling away of feeling
The celebrity of the abused shell the belle
Ooh western woman
Ooh western girl
And the children of Melrose
Strut their stuff
Is absolute zero cold enough
And out in the valley warm and clean
The little ones sit by their TV screens
No thoughts to think
No tears to cry
All sucked dry
Down to the very last breath
Bartender what is wrong with me
Why am I so out of breath
The captain said excuse me ma'am
This species has amused itself to death
Amused itself to death
Amused itself to death
We watched the tragedy unfold
We did as we were told
We bought and sold
It was the greatest show on earth
But then it was over
We ohhed and aahed
We drove our racing cars
We ate our last few jars of caviar
etc..
Barking_Mad
Non sibi sed omnibus
I was walking through the station a headin' for my train
just a hummin' Bobby D when the rain came down again
then a voice came over the tannoy telling me "you're late!"
they'd gone and changed the platform so I broke for number 8
On the bottom step I saw a fat controller standing there
his cheeks puffed out with whistle and flag raised in the air
"Hey man" I said "Don't go! There's somewhere I gotta be"
but he pursed his lips 'n blew 'n said "From sea to shining sea!"
I had to make a move so I jumped over mind the gap
leaping on down the platform then across the cinder track
so as the train it gathered pace but before it pulled away
a small man held out his hand 'n said "Are you coming down my way?"
So I took it and climbed aboard then lay panting on the floor
the small man said, "Im Ghandi Id like to welcome you aboard!"
"Oh no" I said "now this ain't right, see I didn't want this train"
"I need the sixteen forty-five, it's a heading for Ukraine"
He just sat and nodded sagely then smiled like wise men do
This journey he then told me was to a destination sad but true
Then he pointed down carriage and I saw the faces of despair
All the world's forgotten people just sat waiting on a prayer
I stood and frowned at Ghandi then walked on down the train
there were people slowly dying and others gone insane
And I past a preacher man kneelin' down upon the floor
I said “Hey there what you doing? What is worth prayin' for?"
"Child" he said "Im a man of God, I put my faith in change"
"Man" I said "you're crazy and your clothes are really strange"
And getting’ up off his knees a recognition past his eyes
Then he ran away whilst screaming "God this book is full of lies!"
I just shrugged and walked on through right into second class
where spaced-out 60's hippies were all smoking joints of grass
The air was thick and heavy hanging low with purple haze
And I could hear a guitar a wailing just like the good ol' days
I asked a white beared man, "hey could I please have a toke?"
“Sure” he said, “no problem but you'll have to play some folk"
So I picked up his guitar and I strummed some 60's songs
Caused a line of people to walk right past saying "ban the bombs"
Then I stepped into first class saw prime ministers and kings
their cups were overflowing held by hands with golden rings
I watched them laugh 'n joke 'n eat - like pigs do in their troughs
they talked about world debt 'n how the money got syphoned off
The peasants were just pawns they said in a bigger global game
just many cogs inside a wheel for whom they felt no pain
and when the ending came they'd be deep inside their holes
a hiding from the fallout and a billion forgotten souls
So when I reached the final carriage a sign hung on the door
said I could go no further and it claimed this was the law
but ive never been someone listen to blind authority
so I decided to walk on through and take a look-e-see
and on the other side was a steam engine dead ahead
with a man not burning coal but moneyed notes instead
then from underneath his cloth cap I spied his great big ears
and when he looked on up it confirmed my darkest fears
I said "George what you doing just a burnin' all that money
there's people back there dying don’t you think it's kinda funny?"
He just looked a little puzzled, stood and scratched his head
like a monkey eating peanuts then he opened wide and said
"Gotta keep this engine going a straight on down the track
Say Im running right out of bills would you pass another sack?"
“Hey George” I said “it's time to turn this train around
before we all run out of time and you run us all aground”
But he wasn't gonna listen man was too busy burning bills
Cos when he wasn't killing people this’s how he got his thrills
so I pulled down on the break and stepped back on the ledge
took out the carriage bolt and watched him plunge over the edge
just a hummin' Bobby D when the rain came down again
then a voice came over the tannoy telling me "you're late!"
they'd gone and changed the platform so I broke for number 8
On the bottom step I saw a fat controller standing there
his cheeks puffed out with whistle and flag raised in the air
"Hey man" I said "Don't go! There's somewhere I gotta be"
but he pursed his lips 'n blew 'n said "From sea to shining sea!"
I had to make a move so I jumped over mind the gap
leaping on down the platform then across the cinder track
so as the train it gathered pace but before it pulled away
a small man held out his hand 'n said "Are you coming down my way?"
So I took it and climbed aboard then lay panting on the floor
the small man said, "Im Ghandi Id like to welcome you aboard!"
"Oh no" I said "now this ain't right, see I didn't want this train"
"I need the sixteen forty-five, it's a heading for Ukraine"
He just sat and nodded sagely then smiled like wise men do
This journey he then told me was to a destination sad but true
Then he pointed down carriage and I saw the faces of despair
All the world's forgotten people just sat waiting on a prayer
I stood and frowned at Ghandi then walked on down the train
there were people slowly dying and others gone insane
And I past a preacher man kneelin' down upon the floor
I said “Hey there what you doing? What is worth prayin' for?"
"Child" he said "Im a man of God, I put my faith in change"
"Man" I said "you're crazy and your clothes are really strange"
And getting’ up off his knees a recognition past his eyes
Then he ran away whilst screaming "God this book is full of lies!"
I just shrugged and walked on through right into second class
where spaced-out 60's hippies were all smoking joints of grass
The air was thick and heavy hanging low with purple haze
And I could hear a guitar a wailing just like the good ol' days
I asked a white beared man, "hey could I please have a toke?"
“Sure” he said, “no problem but you'll have to play some folk"
So I picked up his guitar and I strummed some 60's songs
Caused a line of people to walk right past saying "ban the bombs"
Then I stepped into first class saw prime ministers and kings
their cups were overflowing held by hands with golden rings
I watched them laugh 'n joke 'n eat - like pigs do in their troughs
they talked about world debt 'n how the money got syphoned off
The peasants were just pawns they said in a bigger global game
just many cogs inside a wheel for whom they felt no pain
and when the ending came they'd be deep inside their holes
a hiding from the fallout and a billion forgotten souls
So when I reached the final carriage a sign hung on the door
said I could go no further and it claimed this was the law
but ive never been someone listen to blind authority
so I decided to walk on through and take a look-e-see
and on the other side was a steam engine dead ahead
with a man not burning coal but moneyed notes instead
then from underneath his cloth cap I spied his great big ears
and when he looked on up it confirmed my darkest fears
I said "George what you doing just a burnin' all that money
there's people back there dying don’t you think it's kinda funny?"
He just looked a little puzzled, stood and scratched his head
like a monkey eating peanuts then he opened wide and said
"Gotta keep this engine going a straight on down the track
Say Im running right out of bills would you pass another sack?"
“Hey George” I said “it's time to turn this train around
before we all run out of time and you run us all aground”
But he wasn't gonna listen man was too busy burning bills
Cos when he wasn't killing people this’s how he got his thrills
so I pulled down on the break and stepped back on the ledge
took out the carriage bolt and watched him plunge over the edge
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
Just a country boy that combed his hair
And put on a shirt his mother made and went on the air
And he shook it like a chorus girl
And he shook it like a Harlem queen
He shook it like a midnight rambler,
baby,
Like you never seen
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
How he took it all out of black and white
Grabbed his wand in the other hand and he held on tight
And he shook it like a hurricane
He shook it like to make it break
And he shook it like a holy roller, baby
With his soul at stake
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
He was all alone in a long decline
Thinking how happy John Henry was that he fell down and died
When he shook it and he rang like silver
He shook it and he shine like gold
He shook it and he beat that steam drill, baby
Well bless my soul
He shook it and he beat that steam drill, baby
Well bless my soul, what's wrong with me?
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
Just a country boy that combed his hair
Put on a shirt his mother made and he went on the air
And he shook it like a chorus girl
He shook it like a Harlem queen
He shook it like a midnight rambler, baby
Like he never seen
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
Just a country boy that combed his hair
And put on a shirt his mother made and went on the air
And he shook it like a chorus girl
And he shook it like a Harlem queen
He shook it like a midnight rambler,
baby,
Like you never seen
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
How he took it all out of black and white
Grabbed his wand in the other hand and he held on tight
And he shook it like a hurricane
He shook it like to make it break
And he shook it like a holy roller, baby
With his soul at stake
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
He was all alone in a long decline
Thinking how happy John Henry was that he fell down and died
When he shook it and he rang like silver
He shook it and he shine like gold
He shook it and he beat that steam drill, baby
Well bless my soul
He shook it and he beat that steam drill, baby
Well bless my soul, what's wrong with me?
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
Just a country boy that combed his hair
Put on a shirt his mother made and he went on the air
And he shook it like a chorus girl
He shook it like a Harlem queen
He shook it like a midnight rambler, baby
Like he never seen
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
burned a new hole in my tracksuit today
smoking soapbar without an ashtray
red hot nilon dripping on my skin
i ripped the f*ucker off
and threw it in the bin
soapbars cheap and so's my clothes
they got to be cause of all the
f*cking holes
it tastes like sh!t
and makes you cough
and its the f*ucking rubber in it
that gets you off
yeah i smoke soapbar with
lots of bits of plastic
i leaves mine in it
cause it tastes fantastic
skunk costs too much
i cant see the appeal
of smoke pork rocky
soapbar or gold seal
you smoke rocky in a bong
like in a hot night or
bake it in a cake
for you mam as a suprise
i smoke screen
and its gone in an instant
but soapbar lasts cause
its f*cking consistent
smoking on a soap bar in the sky
ill smoke soapbar 'till i f*cking die
when i die and they lay me to rest
im gonna smoke soapbar thats the best!
last nitgh i went out
driving in my car
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i lit up a fat spliff
of f*cking soap bar
a blim burn birnt
right down to my d!ck
and well i was distracted
i f*cking crashed in
to a brick wall
the car was f*cking battered
the bonnet flipped up
and the windscreen shattered
yall better off smoking
the green instead
because it dont blim burn
and its better for your head!
soapbar sitting in a deep sweat
thinking i got to get some
rocky for the weekend
this size of draw excites me
chuck it in a bong and light it up
and chuck a fucking whitey
burning holes in my tracky
this sh!t always happens
when im smoking f*cking rocky
you've heard on the news
you've seen it on the telly
had up for moving soapbar
down f*cking lliswery
[you gotta do it cause like its the thing to do innit!]
i used to smoke skunky
but it was far too smelly man
smoking on a soap bar in the sky
ill smoke soapbar 'till i f*cking die
when i die and they lay me to rest
im gonna smoke soapbar thats the best!
smoke soapbar it comes
from f*cking holland
they make it out of oil
and tiles and pollen
diesal mirrorbar flatpress too
these are types of soapbar
available to you
the little bits of plastic
you find inside
you can use them as a
quality guide to
the standard of smokebar
that you are smoking
the more bits of plastic
means the better the token
eat a hash cake
but wait a while
it will take about an hour
if your versitile
you can burn it
eat it or
smoke it in a spliff
spaceships drugatoms you
knows it deliah smith
lieing in your bed
dropping plinths on ya pubes
selling draw to ya mates
when it really OXO cubes!
when ya cokeing up draw
be quick dont lick it
cause its really f*cking hot
and it will burn your fingers
this bloke said to me,
you havent got a clue
about the damage that soapbar can
do to you
i tried to see things from
his point of view
but i couldnt fit my head
up his @sshole too
the bloke was wrong
i knows my stuff
i know if i smoke it
im gonna feel rough
my lungs are f*cked
and my throat is raw
cause the thing about
soapbar is its
f*cking hardcore
smoking on a soap bar in the sky
ill smoke soapbar 'till i f*cking die
when i die and they lay me to rest
im gonna smoke soapbar thats the best!
smoking soapbar without an ashtray
red hot nilon dripping on my skin
i ripped the f*ucker off
and threw it in the bin
soapbars cheap and so's my clothes
they got to be cause of all the
f*cking holes
it tastes like sh!t
and makes you cough
and its the f*ucking rubber in it
that gets you off
yeah i smoke soapbar with
lots of bits of plastic
i leaves mine in it
cause it tastes fantastic
skunk costs too much
i cant see the appeal
of smoke pork rocky
soapbar or gold seal
you smoke rocky in a bong
like in a hot night or
bake it in a cake
for you mam as a suprise
i smoke screen
and its gone in an instant
but soapbar lasts cause
its f*cking consistent
smoking on a soap bar in the sky
ill smoke soapbar 'till i f*cking die
when i die and they lay me to rest
im gonna smoke soapbar thats the best!
last nitgh i went out
driving in my car
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i lit up a fat spliff
of f*cking soap bar
a blim burn birnt
right down to my d!ck
and well i was distracted
i f*cking crashed in
to a brick wall
the car was f*cking battered
the bonnet flipped up
and the windscreen shattered
yall better off smoking
the green instead
because it dont blim burn
and its better for your head!
soapbar sitting in a deep sweat
thinking i got to get some
rocky for the weekend
this size of draw excites me
chuck it in a bong and light it up
and chuck a fucking whitey
burning holes in my tracky
this sh!t always happens
when im smoking f*cking rocky
you've heard on the news
you've seen it on the telly
had up for moving soapbar
down f*cking lliswery
[you gotta do it cause like its the thing to do innit!]
i used to smoke skunky
but it was far too smelly man
smoking on a soap bar in the sky
ill smoke soapbar 'till i f*cking die
when i die and they lay me to rest
im gonna smoke soapbar thats the best!
smoke soapbar it comes
from f*cking holland
they make it out of oil
and tiles and pollen
diesal mirrorbar flatpress too
these are types of soapbar
available to you
the little bits of plastic
you find inside
you can use them as a
quality guide to
the standard of smokebar
that you are smoking
the more bits of plastic
means the better the token
eat a hash cake
but wait a while
it will take about an hour
if your versitile
you can burn it
eat it or
smoke it in a spliff
spaceships drugatoms you
knows it deliah smith
lieing in your bed
dropping plinths on ya pubes
selling draw to ya mates
when it really OXO cubes!
when ya cokeing up draw
be quick dont lick it
cause its really f*cking hot
and it will burn your fingers
this bloke said to me,
you havent got a clue
about the damage that soapbar can
do to you
i tried to see things from
his point of view
but i couldnt fit my head
up his @sshole too
the bloke was wrong
i knows my stuff
i know if i smoke it
im gonna feel rough
my lungs are f*cked
and my throat is raw
cause the thing about
soapbar is its
f*cking hardcore
smoking on a soap bar in the sky
ill smoke soapbar 'till i f*cking die
when i die and they lay me to rest
im gonna smoke soapbar thats the best!
Cloud
Omar Commin!
Tragically Hip
Scared
I could make you scared if I want me to
I'm not prepared, but if I have to
He said I can make you scared
It's kinda what I do
If you are prepared to
Here is what I propose to do
Your in Russia
And more than a million works of
Are wisked out to the woods
When the Nazis find the hole place dark
They'd think god's
Left the museum for good
I make you scared, if that's what I do
If you're prepared, if I have to
If I make you scared and you pay me to
If that's the deal
Now here's what I can do for you
Now there's a focus group that can prove
That is all nothing but cold calculations
Tests have shown that suspicious or hostile
Their lives need not be shortened
Truth be told
They can live a long,long wile
Tickled to death by their importance
If you make me scared
If that's what you do
If I'm unclear can I get out of this thing
With me and you
If you feel scared or a bit confused
I gotta say This sounds a little beyond anything I am used to
Now there a precious few
That can prove that at the root
That is all nothing but cold calculations
Clearly entranced you're leaning back now
Defanged destroyer limps into the bay
Down at the beach it's attracting quite a crowd
As kids wade through blood out to it and play
OK you make me scared you did what you set out to do
I'm not prepared, you really had me going there for a minute or two
He said, you make me scared too,
I wasn't through I was getting through
I gotta go, it's been a pleasure doing business with you.
Scared
I could make you scared if I want me to
I'm not prepared, but if I have to
He said I can make you scared
It's kinda what I do
If you are prepared to
Here is what I propose to do
Your in Russia
And more than a million works of
Are wisked out to the woods
When the Nazis find the hole place dark
They'd think god's
Left the museum for good
I make you scared, if that's what I do
If you're prepared, if I have to
If I make you scared and you pay me to
If that's the deal
Now here's what I can do for you
Now there's a focus group that can prove
That is all nothing but cold calculations
Tests have shown that suspicious or hostile
Their lives need not be shortened
Truth be told
They can live a long,long wile
Tickled to death by their importance
If you make me scared
If that's what you do
If I'm unclear can I get out of this thing
With me and you
If you feel scared or a bit confused
I gotta say This sounds a little beyond anything I am used to
Now there a precious few
That can prove that at the root
That is all nothing but cold calculations
Clearly entranced you're leaning back now
Defanged destroyer limps into the bay
Down at the beach it's attracting quite a crowd
As kids wade through blood out to it and play
OK you make me scared you did what you set out to do
I'm not prepared, you really had me going there for a minute or two
He said, you make me scared too,
I wasn't through I was getting through
I gotta go, it's been a pleasure doing business with you.
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
Here we buy some old English wreck
And we start it up for the girls to check
Its mugs night out at the old palais
And the girl wants a ride on a saturday
Its time for the hour for the drunks to shout
As the barman shoves the people out
The red light says come on down
And streetfights breakout all over town
It`s an English custom it`s ceremony
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
I `ve been in Pentonville I`ve been in Battersea
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
We got plenty of sixties slums
They said she jumped from floor twenty one
It`s empty now but it blocks out the sun
Used to be the shape of things to come
The children runnin`raggedy breaking the glass
Smashing the lights in the underpass
Gonna need no flag when they`re seventeen
For waving at someone who looks like the Queen
I`ve been in Chinatown I`ve been in Embassy
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
Casino Dino and Roulette Len
All know my name and back again
This alley runs to the farm on the hill
Where the nights are wild and the petrol spill
Firestone Freddy and Molotov Jack
Their shadow goes but it soon come back
Striking sparks in floods of oil
No name no flag for mother soil
You can guarantee she`ll burn tonight
`Cos England keeps the household white
You know it ain`t safe it`s way too early or late
The Mets` gonna getcha down in Bishopsgate
I ain`t at number 10 I`m at number twenty three B
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
Take all the bed box people and the opera lights
London town is ours tonight
Well it`s over to you and bye from me
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
And we start it up for the girls to check
Its mugs night out at the old palais
And the girl wants a ride on a saturday
Its time for the hour for the drunks to shout
As the barman shoves the people out
The red light says come on down
And streetfights breakout all over town
It`s an English custom it`s ceremony
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
I `ve been in Pentonville I`ve been in Battersea
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
We got plenty of sixties slums
They said she jumped from floor twenty one
It`s empty now but it blocks out the sun
Used to be the shape of things to come
The children runnin`raggedy breaking the glass
Smashing the lights in the underpass
Gonna need no flag when they`re seventeen
For waving at someone who looks like the Queen
I`ve been in Chinatown I`ve been in Embassy
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
Casino Dino and Roulette Len
All know my name and back again
This alley runs to the farm on the hill
Where the nights are wild and the petrol spill
Firestone Freddy and Molotov Jack
Their shadow goes but it soon come back
Striking sparks in floods of oil
No name no flag for mother soil
You can guarantee she`ll burn tonight
`Cos England keeps the household white
You know it ain`t safe it`s way too early or late
The Mets` gonna getcha down in Bishopsgate
I ain`t at number 10 I`m at number twenty three B
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
Take all the bed box people and the opera lights
London town is ours tonight
Well it`s over to you and bye from me
I`m your guide for the ride Sightsee M.C!
I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor.
Love is all, all my soul.
You're my Playground Love.
Yet my hands are shaking.
I feel my body [remain tense?], no matter, I'm on fire.
On the playground, love.
You're the piece of gold the flushes all my soul.
Extra time, on the ground.
You're my Playground Love.
Anytime, anyway,
You're my Playground Love.
Love is all, all my soul.
You're my Playground Love.
Yet my hands are shaking.
I feel my body [remain tense?], no matter, I'm on fire.
On the playground, love.
You're the piece of gold the flushes all my soul.
Extra time, on the ground.
You're my Playground Love.
Anytime, anyway,
You're my Playground Love.
(Timberland)
Im tired of arguin' girl
Im tired, Im tired, Im tired
Im tired of arguin' girl
Im tired, Im tired, Im tired
Im tired of arguin' girl
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky baby girl
(Aaliyah)
Did ya sleep on the wrong side?
Im catching a bad vibe
And if contagious
Whats the latest?
Speak your heart
Dont bite your tounge
Dont get it twisted
Dont miss-use
Whats your problem?
Lets resolve
We can solve
Whats the causes?
Its official
You got issues
I got issues
But I know I miss you(ohhh)
Am I suposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard?
Who should be blamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be hurt?
Who sould be shamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard?
Will we remain oh I?
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We have so much confusion
I wanna know...
Where were you last night?
I fell asleep on the couch
I thought we were going out
I wanna know...
Were your fingers broke?
If you had let me know
I wouldnt'a put on my clothes
I wanna know...
Where you'd instead?
It was four in the morning
When you crept back in bed
I wanna know...
What was in your head?
Or what was in my head
Am I supposed to change?
Chorus:
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
(Oooh) Who should be heard?
Who should be blamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be hurt?
Who should be ashamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
(Oooh) Who should be heard n'
Will we remain?
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We have so much confusion (So much confusion)
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard and
Who should be blamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be hurt,
Who should be ashamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard?
Will we remain? (Yeaaahh oh I)
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We have so much confusion
Baby let me know
You'll let me know (I will)
You'll let me know
You'll let me know (I will)
You'll let me know
You'll let me know (I will)
You'll let me know
You'll let me know
Timberland:
Girl holla_____
You gimmie bits and pieces
You try to blame me when I dont even
know the reason
I think its just the season
Maybe the month
Maybe the feeling
Now tell me whats the reason
Snoop video
Looks are decievin'
So cut the cryin'
Cut the coughin'
Cut the weezin' girl
Quit the blamin'
Cut the namin'
Cut the sneakin' girl
I think you need some prayer
Better call a deacon girl
So getcha act right
Or else we wont be speakin' girl
So whats it gonna be?
Freaky freaky me and you?
Or is it gonna be
Who blames who?
Im tired'a these things
Im tired'a these scars
I think im gonna get me a drink
I'll call you tomorra oh
Im tired of arguin' girl
Im tired, Im tired, Im tired
Im tired of arguin' girl
Im tired, Im tired, Im tired
Im tired of arguin' girl
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky baby girl
(Aaliyah)
Did ya sleep on the wrong side?
Im catching a bad vibe
And if contagious
Whats the latest?
Speak your heart
Dont bite your tounge
Dont get it twisted
Dont miss-use
Whats your problem?
Lets resolve
We can solve
Whats the causes?
Its official
You got issues
I got issues
But I know I miss you(ohhh)
Am I suposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard?
Who should be blamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be hurt?
Who sould be shamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard?
Will we remain oh I?
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We have so much confusion
I wanna know...
Where were you last night?
I fell asleep on the couch
I thought we were going out
I wanna know...
Were your fingers broke?
If you had let me know
I wouldnt'a put on my clothes
I wanna know...
Where you'd instead?
It was four in the morning
When you crept back in bed
I wanna know...
What was in your head?
Or what was in my head
Am I supposed to change?
Chorus:
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
(Oooh) Who should be heard?
Who should be blamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be hurt?
Who should be ashamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
(Oooh) Who should be heard n'
Will we remain?
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We have so much confusion (So much confusion)
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard and
Who should be blamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be hurt,
Who should be ashamed?
Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change?
Who should be heard?
Will we remain? (Yeaaahh oh I)
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We need a resolution
We have so much confusion
Baby let me know
You'll let me know (I will)
You'll let me know
You'll let me know (I will)
You'll let me know
You'll let me know (I will)
You'll let me know
You'll let me know
Timberland:
Girl holla_____
You gimmie bits and pieces
You try to blame me when I dont even
know the reason
I think its just the season
Maybe the month
Maybe the feeling
Now tell me whats the reason
Snoop video
Looks are decievin'
So cut the cryin'
Cut the coughin'
Cut the weezin' girl
Quit the blamin'
Cut the namin'
Cut the sneakin' girl
I think you need some prayer
Better call a deacon girl
So getcha act right
Or else we wont be speakin' girl
So whats it gonna be?
Freaky freaky me and you?
Or is it gonna be
Who blames who?
Im tired'a these things
Im tired'a these scars
I think im gonna get me a drink
I'll call you tomorra oh
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
just watched the relivent bit of Edge of Darkness
There's a witch hunt coming, screaming out on it's rebirth
There's a crusade coming, Hellfires back here on earth
See the light in their eyes shine, listen to their words like swords
The Christian militia is marching now
There's a witch hunt coming, born out of all the American fears
There's a new purge coming, an inquisition for all of us here
Hold onto your sanity as best you can
While some Hitler claims to speak for the Son of Man
The Christian militia is marching now
Hatred makes the adrenaline flow
Stir up the fire watch it grow
Everybody loves a righteous cause
Old lives forgotten in holy wars
Everything forgotten in holy wars
There's a nightmare coming, shut up your doors close your mind
There's a nightmare coming - Born Again, born again blind
The girls show the way, then show us their legs
With American showbiz razzmatazz
With sex in one hand and a gun in the other, Christ returns
The right-wing respectable clampdown clan
Find their figure head in a holy man
Here come the Christians an hysterical mob
Worshipping the Devil in the name of God
Worshipping the Devil in the name of God
There's a witch hunt coming, screaming out on it's rebirth
There's a crusade coming, Hellfires back here on earth
See the light in their eyes shine, listen to their words like swords
The Christian militia is marching now
There's a witch hunt coming, born out of all the American fears
There's a new purge coming, an inquisition for all of us here
Hold onto your sanity as best you can
While some Hitler claims to speak for the Son of Man
The Christian militia is marching now
Hatred makes the adrenaline flow
Stir up the fire watch it grow
Everybody loves a righteous cause
Old lives forgotten in holy wars
Everything forgotten in holy wars
There's a nightmare coming, shut up your doors close your mind
There's a nightmare coming - Born Again, born again blind
The girls show the way, then show us their legs
With American showbiz razzmatazz
With sex in one hand and a gun in the other, Christ returns
The right-wing respectable clampdown clan
Find their figure head in a holy man
Here come the Christians an hysterical mob
Worshipping the Devil in the name of God
Worshipping the Devil in the name of God
In the mornin dont say you love me,
cause Ill only kick you out of the door
I know your name is rita cause your perfumes smellin sweeter
Since when I saw you down on the floor.
Wont need to much pursuadin
I dont mean to sound degradin,
But with a face like that you got nothin to laugh about.
Red lips, hair and fingernails,
I hear youre a mean old jezebel
Lets go up stairs and read my tarot cards
Stay with me, stay with me
For tonight youd better stay with me
Stay with me, stay with me
For tonight youd better stay with me
So, in the mornin, please dont say you love me
cause you know Ill only kick you out the door
Yeah, Ill pay your cab fare home, you can even use my best cologne,
Just dont be here in the mornin when I wake up
Stay with me, stay with me
For tonight youd gonna stay with me
Sit down, get up, get out.
cause Ill only kick you out of the door
I know your name is rita cause your perfumes smellin sweeter
Since when I saw you down on the floor.
Wont need to much pursuadin
I dont mean to sound degradin,
But with a face like that you got nothin to laugh about.
Red lips, hair and fingernails,
I hear youre a mean old jezebel
Lets go up stairs and read my tarot cards
Stay with me, stay with me
For tonight youd better stay with me
Stay with me, stay with me
For tonight youd better stay with me
So, in the mornin, please dont say you love me
cause you know Ill only kick you out the door
Yeah, Ill pay your cab fare home, you can even use my best cologne,
Just dont be here in the mornin when I wake up
Stay with me, stay with me
For tonight youd gonna stay with me
Sit down, get up, get out.
rollinder
Dont walk away in silence
People go dancing
In crowded rooms
My head is getting tired
Darkness looms
Children going cursing
At their only cause
Why won't it snow
Like they said it would
What is it that they know
Then I really should
I check my look in the mirror
It don't glow
My face is getting thinner
Darkness shows
Children going cursing
At their only cause
Why won't it snow
Like they said it would
What is it that they know
Then I really should
Why won't it snow
Like they said it would
What is it that they know
Then I really should
In crowded rooms
My head is getting tired
Darkness looms
Children going cursing
At their only cause
Why won't it snow
Like they said it would
What is it that they know
Then I really should
I check my look in the mirror
It don't glow
My face is getting thinner
Darkness shows
Children going cursing
At their only cause
Why won't it snow
Like they said it would
What is it that they know
Then I really should
Why won't it snow
Like they said it would
What is it that they know
Then I really should
Barking_Mad
Non sibi sed omnibus
rollinder said:Who's that?
a mate of mine who plays guitar and records his own stuff.
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