Lyrics:
of key
I get by with a little help from my friends
I get high with a little help from my friends
Gonna try with a little help from my friends
What
out of key
Oh I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm I get high with a little help from my friends Mm going try with a little help from my
(besides -- it helps me with my problem complexion)
(oh shut your garbage mouth woman!)
I saw you only Friday, joe, and just let me say
You tried
a sandwich with Welch's and belch
They say this spray butter's bad for my health, but
I think this poor white trash from the trailer
Jed Clampett, Fred
, aye?
Then may I say,
welcome to Neverland!
Nice to meet you, dear little friends!
Peter Pan, I'm scared.
Who is that man?
He is Captain Hook from
at computers?
I'd rather be an encyclopedia Britannica, hell with a Playstation
I'm still on my first man on some from Zelda
Nintendo, b-, run, jump, punch,
behind
As he's stoically dumped in the community pit
With a liberal spadeful of lime.
Joe Magarac's son-in-law's cousin
Takes
three four
(spoken)
Gather round friends, why hurry
Let's all stay a little longer
(sing)
Ya oughta see my blue eyed Sally
She live way down
Destroyed our home
Left lives torn, fareal
So many bodies gone fareal
Man I miss my dawgs
At the age of 10
Lost a real good friend
He was my uncle Joe
to sing out of key
I get by with a little help from my friends
I get high with a little help from my friends
Gonna try witha a little help from my friends
And I'll try not to sing out of key
Thank you!
Oh, I get by
With a little help from my friends
And I get high
With a little help from my friends
live
With the dreams
In my head
With the drills coming in from my lifemates!
Can't see!
Navigation fails me!
Radars in alarm as it is an abandoned place
might have some kind of friendship
We don't lisa was my only friend
She was different from the other girls
She was more like me
Or maybe I was like her?
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
out of key.
Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from my
a bottle of champagne taking about
Harry, Joe, and Dick and Bobby and what they ain't got
And they live down in the lower development homes, and you won't
Is there anybody out there who wants to be my friend
I just want to see the world with a little light
I'm tired of hiding in the dark
Won't you
of the friends that you've got
Oh no, oh no
I said don't call me sir
Just call me Joe
Don't call me lady
Just call me Joe
Don't call me mister
Oh, just
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
about
But I can't help but worry in the back of my mind That I'll turn out just like you
Kids with bright future become adults with dark secrets
I used
us another drink.
"Fill her up, Joe, I want to put some life into my frame
Such little drinks, to a bum like me, are miserably tame
Five fingers
trailing anymore
He's ahead of the race while maintaining his innocence
Little does he know his train is derailing
And he's about to be raped by this game
here is a little bit… heh
You won't get out
I write didactic, my passion from masters my clamping is hampered, my
Clamping of masjid, the candlelight's
doin' with that big ass-
My ghetto love song
Set it off, set it off (I wanna be your friend)
Let's be friends
Where my niggas at?
Where my niggas?
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