Jesus our brother kind and good Was humbly born in a stable rude And the friendly beasts around Him stood Jesus our brother, kind and good I said the
Clearing as the sound wraps around the horizon I'm standing still, I'm standing still Waiting for one change, now I know it's over I'm walking out, I'
whenever you want it then there is a call to break down your silence, to give and to crawl that your good nature wonc?? help the disease, that therec
Elvis lives in Greece Has changed his name to Joe The lunar lander filmed in Disney's Studio God save me' I'm crazy? No I'm a weirdo For knowin' what
Hordes of disgust Hungrs, hasty, roaming at night Red eyes leering Apparitions of the darkest kind Heinous rodents The past of the modern agglomeration
CHORUS Weirdo...Weirdo, Ima Weirdo(2x) Killed da pussy, killed the bitch Turned into a weirdo Mr zone 6, half a million dollar ear lobe Weirdo...Weirdo
One, two One, two One, two, three, four Say what you will but I'm a stinker I come crawling up out of my hole Dirt in my toes, dirt up my nose I'm a
Body piercing, lots of gross tattoos. Fishnet stockings, hair dyed black and blue. Well it's the way that you look It couldn't possibly be you. Have you
Trying to figure out how, she puts it in her mouth The self-deception It is bitter and ugly in confusion? Or is it sweet? Don't forget the eyes you see
Jesus our brother, strong and good Was humbly born in a stable rude And the friendly beasts around Him stood Jesus our brother, strong and good "I,"
"Make it" comes alive In my private glass tent A portable mortuary Going... Going... But not yet gone 'Cus when it does, it does and then... The ancient
I'm not talking about the queens But the bitches Not the sisters, the bitches Not the young ladies, the bitches The bitches, the bitches Now a queen'
I stand at the window looking out Waiting for something, I don?t know what They don?t see me so they?re not scared But they tread lightly everywhere
this is weird it kind of scares me this is strange i'm not aware of = things it's something new it's not supposed to be i should have known = these things
He lived six miles south of Brandsville in a little ole shack On the banks of the river Big Mole A strange man he was always seen alone folks called him
hey ms. daja...alotta people been tellin me im a weirdo really?...i get that alot too, i dont understand why well lets get weird on em then huh? ohhh
The rats on this earth Have nothing on you An insect to those which Crawl the sewers Devourer Plunderer Deceptor Sniff out a scheme and leave The scraps
The other day I came across Someone I knew and he was lost I don't care what we have done You never will believe it It's a life that's made for me Where