I can't dream without you.... When you close your eyes and go to sleep tonight, I'll be right outside your door, dreams will come and they'll take you
Why did she have to go So young I just don't know why Things happen half the time Without reason, without rhyme Lovely, sweet young woman Daughter, wife
fuckin' hippie For that matter don't trust anyone Quit school, don't work Livin' up the music you punk If I could do it so could anyone Drugs are good
One source of energy The ultimate discovery Electric blue for me Never more to be free Electricity Nuclear and H.E.P. Carbon fuels from the sea Wasted
Rip them down, hold them up Tell them that I'm your gun Pull my trigger, I am bigger than Rip them down, hold them up Tell them that I'm your gun Pull
I got something to say I killed your baby today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as it's dead Well I got something to say I raped your mother
I wish I could go so far away Where time moves too slow day after day I'll wait and I'll sit and watch the clouds As they go by. I have a sensation where
Martian men are coming to earth they're abducting all of the jerks, Martian men are coming to earth Martian men, don't take me Pods are landing from
wide asleep My conscience keep awake The promises I deep Are not the ones I make I count the costant causes I lost count of regrets A surplus of good
Call it libertarian 'cos we do as we please don't need fear of force to foster no morality morals are a substitute concern in someone's ear They're basically
Tear that poster off the wall It takes up too much space We ain't no fucking rock band, man We're a professional Disgrace - is the word I would use To
Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch
fumes A miracle rebirth The cynic in a search of something more The fragrant air cannot compare To what it was the great before Remember the good old
She got lips like stereo, With the bass and treble down. She's got tits like microwaves Burritos that explode. What I wouldn't give to see her pee...
Timmy the Turtle You know him as Tim Timmy the Turtle He sang with The Grim Too slow He sat in turtle goo Timmy the Turtle Is giving them hell Timmy
sleeping And which one is lying about it? Afternoon drags on and on Movie nights that never end We can hang out all night long Lay in bed and talk to a good
'm a good man, feeling bad I go to turn to you now Don't walk away from me in pride I hope that you can understand That, I'm a, I'm a good man feeling
hold me in your arms where I belong So while I?m feeling strong I sing you one last song Oh yeah I sing you one last song I sing you one last song
