Lyrics:
a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
having babies man
This shit is lookin' crazy even
Birthday was a maybe
Mommy playing daddy role
‘cause he behind a fence
And she told them he in school
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
a song
To see it yield a fortune to some fool that came along;
That's sunk a dozen bed-rock holes, and not a speck in sight,
Yet sees them take
said it's his last, then 50 and Em
Then what? Detox drops, what do we got then?
So now our whole camps is runnin' around
Scrambling over what to do
the music and the rhythm will live on
'Cause chaos has a melody and death is like a song
I sing, sing out to the rafters, I sing
Close this little
Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send
reality is faster than
Your third eye vision?
And our life is way more than
What we see and we hearing?
When our heroes and our
Heroines all on heroine
Our
Theodore Bikel:
This, as you might have guessed, is the end of the movie. The entire cast is assembled here at the Centerville Recreational Facility
at
This point in rock history, punk Rock
(while still sacred to some) is, to me
Dead and gone we just wanted
To pay tribute to
Something that helped us
Scared of revolution
Need to start douching
Houston is the place
I caught a case
Them motherfuckers tried to put a scar on my face
But I bust two
gonna make a wack song and I'm gonna wait for the hits
My motive is the view count and I'm getting used to this shit
Ah ah, aye aye, prr prr
We're all
night the torch that enlightens
Our strong cast-iron, harder the lion
A mighty foundation, many mouths to feed
With the energy needed to turn a seed
Bird in the kitchen, tryna pluck it for real
They know I got more swag than Pharrell
Walk in this bitch, I'm in my bag for real
I got two different bags
contemplated if you're right
Got cast into the darkest night
And now you're serving him
Here in this fight
The only one I serve is my own empire!
Building my
We culture, we the real rock stars
You take what we make, then try to say it's not ours
We culture, who we are is art
You can imitate, but what's in
support !
RAOUL
Is this her angel of music . . .?
ANDRE
We get our opera . . .
FIRMIN
She gets her limelight!
CARLOTTA
Follow where the limelight leads
hold the family down
Never hold back hold on watch the world go round
This is more than song apologies for all of my wrongs
Alcoholic I was just missing
Lord Borrowmere,
Lord Sickert and Lord Camp,
Behold us in our hours of ease,
Uncertain, coy and hard to please.
Reading in Debrett of us,
This fine
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
make sure you don't choose one you'll go to heaven
This that Camp music
And I put that on my son
We here to cleanse the world from all that bullshit,
When doors open
(Let's rock 2 night)
The club is ours
That's where magic's stored
So come down here
And hit the dance floor
(Let's rock 2 night)
voice
But I brought two friends along
And next on the mic is my
Man Hank come on, Hank, sing that song:
Check it out, Well
I'm Imp the Dimp the ladies
Recca)
World premier, metal gear
Fanfare, stand clear
All jokes aside, this is our year
Still here for real ya'll, bare witness
This is business
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