Lyrics:
Red hair blue eyes red lips black tie
Wanna see that ass in that dress let the wind fly
She's a fatal woman in disguise got the sauce
She's the head
such a black 'un
When the driver called Reg pulled up by a hedge
And we all made a dash for the bracken
Dad rushed to a tree and said "excuse me"
On her knees to please as she red, white and blew it
Hanky Panky, she said, "Hurt me, spank me!"
Tattoo on her ass that read "Damn, Dirty Yankee"
We
Cartagena
Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and
You never see me talk to police, though
You should know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit
Cartagena
Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and
You never see me talk to police, though
You should know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit
transaction of physical attraction being left in a dirty alley.
The black cat walks by like a lady of the night.
La La La Land. One woman band. Sand on her
It's the beginning of a new and excitingly different story!
Aight listen
What's the matter with my brain?
I can't think clear, oh it's the hair
on my face and back
My hair was getting blond my ears were getting black
Looking for a world I ran into a high
Her name was Mary Jane she said howdy, I
hair and nails. After turning into sand, they could slip through the slimmest crack in the wood of a wall and terrorize the sleeping by ""riding""
the man
And instead of beating Halo or a hundred other games
And sipping on a black and tan, you know we're looking at a
Free ride in a cop car
The view's
into my name.
And soon the sun begins to sink,
Behind a wall of dirty air.
I see their bones there in the pile,
And taste the smell of burning hair
Cartagena
Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and
You never see me talk to police, though
You should know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit
I need a warrant check on 2 suspects wearing
black Dickeys and dirty white t-shirts
I have one black and one Mexican
They have five outstanding
gave up
He ain't worthy
Thin waist slim build
Baby so curvy, dimples
Black satin hair so curly
Pardon my persona
I dont mean to be flirty
Its you
“Furor Nocturno”
(Written by Lord Marganor, november-2016)
Today I can feel the immensity of the forest
The powerful dark force of the night
my name
And soon the sun begins to sink
Behind the wall of dirty air
I see their bones there in the pile
And taste the smell of burning hair
the light brown hair
Night is falling like a bloody axe
Lies and rumors and the wind at my back
Hand on the wheel gravel on the road
Will the pawn shop sell
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
Fat, black, nasty, who your baby daddy?
Sure as hell ain't Puerto Rican Gates
Name in my ear, real 'til you squeal
You no longer silent, on some
I gotta say what's up to Dirty Al, Jennifer Henry
And Kelly too out in San Fransisco
Lisa Johnson in Austin, Tonto, Jimmy Carl Black, M
Ah,
I gotta say what's up to Dirty Al, Jennifer Henry
And Kelly too out in San Fransisco
Lisa Johnson in Austin, Toronto, Jimmy Carl Black
Ah,
nostril
We There
Come on take another if you dare
The reason why its so raw cause its real
I swear by the hairs on my Chin Chiggy Chin
To the day I die I
Fort Griffin
on the flats by the Clear Fork this bare saloon
pardon me
the backbar black cherry with scrolls of gilt the mirror the nude and the dog
brutality is known for killing us black
Afro hair, dark skin looking like Cinnamon Jack
At times my thoughts are silly,
My dreams are wack
But at the end
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