Lyrics:
hook it up behind the car
But behind the chalet, my holiday?s complete
And I feel like William Tell, Maid Marian on her tiptoed feet
Pulling mussels
up behind the car
But behind the chalet
My holiday's complete
And I feel like William Tell
Maid Marian on her tiptoed feet
Pulling mussels from
is my world weary crown now
Come on William Burroughs, come on William Tell
Shoot this apple off or send me to hell
Come on William Burroughs, come
straight to hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
A priest is rushing to my side
Begins to read
straight to hell
From the bow of William Tell
My body lies kissing the ground
Like a cross turned upside down
A priest is rushing to my side
Begins
take this as you like.
This is the sun beating down your door.
Feels like a gun, right between the eyes.
Warm in your sunshine.
William Tell override.
when you wish you were dead
And there isn't a god, or a heaven or hell
Life's a little old apple and a William Tell
"Bridge out, phone down, wise
beyond compare
I can't wait a moment more
Tell me quando quando quando
Say it's me that you adore
Tell me Quando Quando Quando
[Will.I.Am:]
Baby it's
Hop out the matrix the parallel
Me and some infidels came here to raise some hell
With the stick, I'm feeling like William Tell
It's a trick, but this
You're my good luck charm, little black cat
And they might be sad but the hours are all ours
I'll put your heart
On a child's head
I'll William Tell
if William Tell
Look my eyes as you fell
And then I put my Soul to sell...
Mozart In Hell!
Are you listening the souls, the cries?
The price... It is
blades we've beaten from the plough
We reap a harvest now.
Come away, come away with William Tell,
Come away to the land he loved so well
Fit a bolt
Now my whole world is gone for dead
'Cause I can't get it out of my head, no how?
Bank job in the city
Robin Hood and William Tell
And Ivanhoe
Now my whole world is gone for dead
'Cause I can't get it out of my head, no how?
Bank job in the city
Robin Hood and William Tell
And Ivanhoe
sigh about the barren lack of rain and
Droop so hungry neath the sky.
William Tell has stretched his bow till it won't stretch
No furthermore and/or
patched
With climbing arms of ivy wrapped around
The Manzanita, dark and shiny in the breeze
William Tell has stretched the bow
Till it won't
please tell
Evan Williams you're calling my name
Tonight we're getting high tomorrow face the pain
So set'em up, gonna shoot them down
Hey bartender, one
take places
Tell me stop, you can tell me to shut up
Tell me "William Da Silva it's enough"
But you will see my picture on top of the shelf
Cause my
and told me
I was tripping He said stop sipping
Im spinning, worry about the racks
Do not do that, keep me in your heart
I got your back, I never lack
Tell
Yes, it's true
I want that apple, just like William Tell
No more floor gazing, no more head down the well
I'm feeling extrovert
I should be
The better better better it gets
The more these girls forget
That that is love
But behind the chalet
My holiday's complete
And I feel like william tell
Maid
Feels like I'm miles from here in other towns
With lesser names where lonely ghost doesn't tell
Merry old William exactly what they want to hear
You are naked
standing at the other end of this
poison arrow
I am William tell
and you are the girl with the golden apple
and you are hungry to be
Feels like you're miles from here, in other towns with lesser names
Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell Mary or William exactly what they want
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