] Step off with that old riffin, stop playin me close I'm not a sucker, I got heart and I'm from the East Coast 5'8" with brown eyes, yo, the girls say
lay out a whisper with the strength of a roar; For the bad times I wish you'd just admit and never cast a shadow across my bed, But for the good times
gauge For the bad times I cannot be acquitted or let off as the bullet enters my head And for the good times I wish for five minutes in heaven before
a cheap sort of flying saucer about five feet across with a snout-like megaphone apparatus in the front with two big eyes mounted like Appletons with
Hearts. He moved across the mirrored room, "Set it up for everyone," he said, Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he turned their heads
of Hearts. He moved across the mirrored room, Set it 'em for everyone, he said, Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he moved their heads
Mill Five Six Vill I be seeing 'em Down at Mardi Gras Getting flows off Everything getting Showed off Not me Try to mock me On a record heads Getting blowed off
wanna die We still forced him Fuckin peeps has his bat, when we brawled they fled Now we layin dead with his chicked head like Dirty Fihed Come battle us with
Hearts. He moved across the mirrored room, Set it 'em for everyone, he said, Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he moved their heads
across across the dump saying, "Closed on Thanksgiving." And we had never heard of a dump closed on Thanksgiving before, and with tears in our eyes we drove off
of Hearts. He moved across the mirrored room, "Set it up for everyone," he said, Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he turned their heads
their filthy labour? * The wealthy obscene with their obscene wealth Applaud the carnage from their grandstand. It's as if they were at Ascot laying their
didnt wanna die We still forced him Fuckin peeps has his bat, when we brawled they fled Now we layin dead with his chicked head like Dirty Fihed Come battle us with