Lyrics:
make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers
girls not made of sugar no, no
Little by little
This little girl
Don't want you
Clean up your cigarettes and beer can Art
Certainly can't tell people
like plaid
But I got 'em spinning out of control, no Taz
Too many devils to deal with
Currently camouflaging the coat of chameleons
Blend, tricked by
, people, people, people
People passing by, people passing by they're all just passing by.
Oh.... The little girl is crying (she's crying, crying…)
gonna survive unless
We get a little crazy
No we're never gonna survive unless
We are a little
Cray, cray, cray
Crazy yellow people walking
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
they make rope outta
This funny little hemp plant that grows wild in the ground.
Some of you people grow it in flower pots under your bed?
Ehh
invested in mess with this recipe
Couldn't quite see what the future held
And as days went by it would tell itself
Let it struggle just a little bit more
invested in mess with this recipe
Couldn't quite see what the future held
And as days went by it would tell itself
Let it struggle just a little bit more
for each other
For moments will go and feelings will stay
Udo + Chor you will leave a little love
Before you leave me
Just a little something to get by
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
you,
but don't you see, i mean,
it's a fact that by through your behaviour,
i think it's okay, but for a lot of people,
through your behaviour, to get
And every night she would say
Help my boy began
Take the lord by the hand
Let the little boy sing
Got a feeling that takes you home
Got a melody of his
This is the story of the Liberty Of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, the musical shrimp and the cadging ramble.....
A little bit of this, would you
This is the story of the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, 'The Musical Shrimp'
And the cadging ramble
A little bit of this
Would you like
Another hundred people just got off of the train
And came up through the ground while
Another hundred people just got off of the bus
And are
tricked by a business
That shirt's hella though And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't
Peep game, come take a look
Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
The people like, Damn! That's a cold ass honkey.
Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine
Dressed in
of the hostility it might trigger
People want to battle 'n fight
'Cause they can't handle the Light
They're still stuck in the mode
Of foreshadows 'n types
I'm the only guy in town
I love, little girls
They make me feel so good
They don't care if I'm a one-way mirror
They're not frightened by my
be okay, but I'm not fine at all
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were looking
school shopping
It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister
All hopped in the car
We headed downtown to the Gallery Mall
MY mom
People
I See Dead People
This is little Tamy her uncle went up in her panties
and hurt her badly when she was stayin over grannes.
started takin zanex
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