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swilling in some Sedona bar I think I'll have a cigarette and I'll sit here on the car 'Cause I'm still wondering where those bastards are Well they didn't
and then capoo The swilling have flew Cuz when pigs fly I'ma be a big guy Without the swine flew Wrap up in a Sherpa doze Wait hold on Sherpa doze Burp
to that skyscraper I'm penchant for getting high To be the beer-swilling street punk guy Now I'm just slowing down Flying without a license Now I'm just
Swilling drinks at the storm outside Okay, you shade the sun, but you can't make it shine And three's a magic number if you don't mind And he knows that
Sweet and confused. When it was good The nights were so fine Swilling her sadness Like sweet holy wine You'd kiss her sword And still want more of her
high, high, high, high Swilling little licks and mixes 'til mornin' I'm yearnin', ooh, yeah Could I maybe have another dab of your potion? Stop
could make a killing Selling rights to fish the trout To rich city men who come in Grilling and swilling So he'd rather do without Still he opens up
Every sculptor would grab his chisel When they saw that face Let's cut to the chase He was a swashbuckling, mead-swilling Virile, strapping, lady-killing
to Afghanistan Yeah I was ezoobeson drunk Strung out on junk Live fast, die punk I thought I was sunk From gin swilling and fish tank penicillin I was
places I've never been before (Meanwhile, back in the jungle...) All you steroid swilling macho bloods Who think you be such tough and scary studs You
muck around Pennsylvania Station with a blind chlorine Gonna bust the plow Stealing seamy books Swilling nepenthe
Reinvent the wheel astride the guillotine Swilling gasoline Pseudocide out of mind, out of sight Pseudocide mIA, that's okay Wipe the plate start over
quivering, swilling and spun Leaving a hole where she lay for so long for the ocean Lit by Big moonlight (ookii gekkou, ookii gekkou, ookii gekkou) c gradual
It's the most fattening time of the year With that pumpkin pie filling And everyone swilling down eggnog and beer It's the most fattening time
as I turn up the bass Swilling kerosene, muthafucka burn up the place I write the book of time with a white-hot pen And I dwell in the realm where
and anger Keep a clip in my pocket and One in the chamber Hoe filled me with rancor Swilling liquor and danger Mixing chords with Gengar Cheffin' up bangers
Friends like you are dime a dozen So there's at least a hundred-twenty at this wallet killing Gin swilling club And at least sixty of them look at me with
perceive Seek solace in your blood And a house to call a home It's easier to achieve when going slow But you don't know Strike the heath Swilling smoke neath
swilling chicks at all the clubs But I take them out after the show all scrambled up They're all impressed…think i'm a star…i know the waiters by name But in
who loved his beer, a little, just a tad, But you know those BMO bankers, Martini-swilling wankers, 'Twasn't long before I was a bar-room grad. Now I'm
sore I'm rhyming to ignore The energies in force The lethargy fills me I'm cleverly killing My memory swilling I'm generally willing But reverie's
cells in Europa I felt a kilt in my belly, a Celtic kick into jetties Filtered kelvins and built me a swilling swelter machete I got so much artillery
bap or the trap man I drill it so brace Different from most I ain't repping no place Chameleon flows, eyes swilling in place Branches get ready I'm
the breeze Scanners that observe us-darkly like Hades Spitting sermons swilling verses While the earth is slowly burning We've been yearning for the curtains
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