gonna kick tomorrow...' 'I'm gonna kick tomorrow...' Jane says 'Have you seen my wig around? I feel naked without it' She knows They all want her to go But that's
What makes a kettle whistle? What makes gold precious? How come some people, They'll show you everything? How come some people, They don't like nothing
My cat's name is maceo, He's a little man in a cat's body He yawns just like i do, He's convinced i won't eat him I think he thinks i'm his dad, Becasue
Comin' down the mountain One of many children Everybody has Their own opinion Everybody has Their own opinion Holding it back Hurts so bad Jumping out
Wish i was ocean size They cannot move you No one tries No one pulls you Out from your hole Like a tooth aching a jawbone... I was made with a heart
their nose And kiss these walls Granite walls, Water-polished walls Just don't ever want to move from this spot You can sit here for so long! There's
lays with his marys. Loves his marys. Bits of puzzle, Fitting each other. All now with wings! Oh my marys! Never wonder... Night is shelter For nudity's
Save the complaints For a party conversation. The world is loaded, It's lit to pop and nobody is gonna stop... No one... No one! No way! Gonna stop,
Now her paints are dry... And I looked outside... At the corner boys... Ayh, oh, where did you go? I don't know. I went to see your pictures... I spread
Here we go now Home... Home... Home...
all this karma driving in well you picked up a handful i can't remember your name i always seem to get lost but i'm always finding trouble oh, i'm always
Of course this land is dangerous! All of the animals Are capably murderous. When i was a boy, My big brother held on to my hands, Then he made me slap
mama, lick on me now no care put me on the bad side oh, so bad i wanna make you love wanna, wanna watch your eyes dip them in a honey glass mirror mine
me screaming tag! you are the one! he trips her as her sandals fail she says stop! i'm a girl... whose fingernails are made of mother's pearl... yellow
pig's in the mud when he tires pig's in zen pig's in zen pig is nude unashamed pig's in zen pig's in zen talkin' bout the pig the pig the pig - uh pa
your queens! Early morning the sun is yawning I am not kind yet I am certain, i have no doubt Life is for playing Days like these I hardly disagree So what! that's
sister's not a virgin anymore her sex is violent... the t.v.'s got them images t.v.'s got them all it's not shocking! every half an hour someone's captured
'm pissing on myself... standing in the shower thinking... standing in the shower thinking is my woman afraid of me? she's seen how far i've twisted it's