Lyrics:
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Just me hanging out naked
Mark: They love you Tom
Tom: They love me, so fuck everybody else!
Mark: yeah
Fuck all you guys out there that are
Cheering,
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
(still all good)
Uh (it's all good)
And if you don't know, now you know (check it)
You know very well (come on)
Who you are (bankrolls)
Don't let
(still all good)
Uh (it's all good)
And if you don't know, now you know (check it)
You know very well (come on)
Who you are (bankrolls)
Don't let
[ALL SEVEN HOMELESS]
Christmas Bells Are Ringing
Christmas Bells Are Ringing
Christmas Bells Are Ringing
How Time Flies
When Compassion Dies
No
(it's all good) (it's all good)
And if you don't know, now you know (that's right, come on)
You know very well (money)
Who you are (uh, uh) (hoes
deceived by the beast homie you give in
You must stop that now and be bout His marks
Praise don't stop when day turns to dark
Are you bout the marks
Is you
deceived by the beast homie you give in
You must stop that now and be bout His marks
Praise don't stop when day turns to dark
Are you bout the marks
Is you
love you--
ROGER
Who do you think you are?
Leaving me alone with my guitar
Hold on there's something you should hear
It isn't much but it took all
love you--
ROGER
Who do you think you are?
Leaving me alone with my guitar
Hold on there's something you should hear
It isn't much but it took all
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga
You know very well
Who you are
Don't let 'em hold you down
Reach for the stars
You had a goal
But not
Yeah...
Yeah...
Yeah...
Yeah...
T-H-I-R-S-T-Y
T-H-I-R-S-T-Y
T-H-I-R-S-T-Y
Thirsty, ah
Thirsty, ah
Picture this while you drive
On the late night,
Point game, I score, who's next, you bitches?
'Cause all you niggas fake and all you niggas broke
So all you niggas, fuck you, all you niggas choke
mark)
Make our mark (Make our mark)
Make our mark (Make our mark)
Winter nights in all black (Black, black)
Rollin' in a Cadillac (Vroom)
We gon' make our
Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all ye lame
Serve the Lord with gladness
Come before His presence with singin'
Know, ye that the Lord is one
(Persecution on the left, persecution on the right)
It seemed like all hope was gone
But they said
Even when they mark me wrong
(Oh God's gonna mark me right)
in the sky
So come all ye young men who are building castles!
Kindly state the time of the year
And join your voices in a hellish chorus
Mark
a taste
Boy, you're too thirsty-ay-ay-ay-ay for me-eh-eh
Now I'm not sayin' that you're not my type
All that I'm saying is girls never like
Boys who
as the last bus goes by.
The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red
while the fool toasts his god in the sky.
So come all ye young men who are building
Boys who come chasing without any steeze
We don't like them that thirsty
Now I'm not sayin' that you're not my type
All that I'm sayin' is girls never
longer
And abducted you grabbed you by your tail
It wasn't you
But all of us who failed
Oh Robin
Make us smile again
Oh Robin
Will you wake up
And tell us
have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song
And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in
and back
I found my song
He found his song
If he could just find Mimi
I tried, you know I tried
Fade in on Mark
Who's still in the dark
But he's
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