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Eleven AM
By now you would think that I would be up
But my bedsheet's shamed to hear the choices I made.
Eleven AM
By now you would think I would be up
But my bedsheets shade the heated choices I made.
Eleven AM
By now you would think that I would be up
But my bedsheet's show to you the choices that I made.
Eleven AM
By now you would think I would be up
But my bedsheets shade the heated choices I made.
Eleven AM
By now you would think I would be up,
But my bedsheets show the weight of choices I've made
Eleven AM
By now you would think I would be up
But my bedsheets shade the heated choices I made.
"A Certain Shade of Green" (MP3)
A perfect constellation
A private consolation
"A Certain Shade of Green" (MP3)
Remember when you masturbate you choose lives.
Remember when you procrastinate you choose last.
"A Certain Shade of Green" (MP3)
Remember when you procrastinate you choose lives
Remember when you procrastinate you choose last.
It's so much better when everyone is Ed
Are you Ed?
It's so much better when everyone is in
Are you in?
It's so much better when everyone isn't arguing.
It's so much better when everyone is in... Are you in?
It's so much easier when Steven Green is in that shirt.
It's so much easier when sea foam green is in fashion.
It's so much easier
When sea phone green is in for sure.
It's so much easier
When sea foam green is in fashion.
When everyone is in our U.N.
When everyone is in, are you in?
When sea foam green is in
When sea foam green is in fashion
When seafoam green is in fat s***.
When seafoam green is in fashion.
When seafoam green is in the shell
When seafoam green is in fashion
"Blood On The Ground" (MP3)
There's blood in my mouth, b*tch
Well I don't f*** around.
'Cause blood in my mouth beats
Blood on the ground.
"Blood On The Ground" (MP3)
There's blood in my mouthpiece, oh, f*** me now!
'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground.
"Blood On The Ground" (MP3)
There's blood on my mouth beats 'lord don't f*** around'.
'Cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground.
"Blood On The Ground" (MP3)
There's blood on my mouth, beach so don't f*** around
'cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground
"Certain Shade Of Green"
Accept the traitor, yeah
Think I'm going crazy, watchin' as you constipate.
A certain shade of green
I think I grew a grey watching you procrastinate.
"Certain Shade Of Green"
I think I grew a gray watching you break glass certainly.
I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate.
I saw you standing on my head lice (plink plink plink)
I saw you standing in my headlight (blink blink blink)
And hold my overdrive?
And hold my own and drive?
Choo-choo
Would you choose
Hold the wheel and drought
Hold the wheel and drive
Hold the wheel and drown
Hold the wheel and drive
Hold the wheel and try
Hold the wheel and drive
How much I let the beer take the wheel.
How much I let the fear take the wheel.
It's Tiffany before
It's driven me before
Seems to be Vera Wang
Seems to have a vague
Seems to have a way.
Seems to have a vague.
So if I decide to wait for my chance to be one of the high...
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive...
Whatever Tallulah...
Whatever tomorrow...
Whatever the long run brings, I'll be there
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there
With broken arms and open eyes.
Whatever tomorrow brings I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes.
Whatever tomorrow brings,
I'll be there with open arms and open thighs
Whatever tomorrow brings,
I'll be there with open arms and open eyes
Whatever tomorrow brings,
she'll be there with open arms, and open legs
Whatever tomorrow brings,
I'll be there with open arms and open eyes
Whenever tomorrow brings my baby
Whatever tomorrow brings, I’ll be there
With broken arms and broken ice, yeah
With open arms and open eyes, yeah
Wynonna Judd
...hold my own and drive
Me the youngster
Me the young sponge
Did I cramp your style?
Did I crack your shell?
Or did I crack yourself?
Or did I crack your shell?
Your love is a fern
Here in my room.
Your love is a verb
Here in my room.
Your love is a verve here in my room.
Your love is a verb here in my room.
Your love is a virtute in my room.
Your love is a verb here in my room.
"Hilikus"
Maybe they should of had to go to K-Mart for it, go!
Maybe they should have had to dedicate more to it, go!
"Hilikus"
So I took a walk outside with my new found friend and my Dawa-chubab.
So I took a walk outside with my new found friend and my knowledge imbibe
"Hilikus"
You've got to be Hannakahs
So good to be Hannakahs.
You've got to be hilikus
So good to be hilikus.
I know I'll see you again
What the f***, or soon?
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon.
I've got a message for all those who think that they can etch his words and suck my d***.
I've got a message for all those who think that they can etch his words inside my brain.
Iron bottle,
Fizzy water
I am bottled,
Fizzy water
Fizzy water, had your daughter
I am bottled, fizzy water
"Leech"
The reign's over.
or
The rain's over.
The ride's over.
"Made For TV Movie" (MP3)
I'm conceited.
I can see now.
An principle alone
On principle alone
Do you know Jesus?
You're no Jesus.
God knows Jesus.
You're no Jesus.
Gotta know Jesus
Yeah, you're no f***in' innocent.
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no f***in' Elvis.
Hey Maker
Hey megalomaniac
Hey maker! Romania
Counting on Jesus
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a getaway
Washed up, and deny yourself
Baby, I'd step down! Step down! step down!
Hey, Megalomaniac!
You're no Jesus!
Yeah, you're no f***ing Elvis
Wash your hands clean of yourself, baby
And step down! Step down! Step down!
Hey, Man of Romania
You're no Jesus
You're no f***ing anything
Wash your hands clean (for yourself)
Mania
Step down
Step down.
Hey megalomaniac
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no f***ing Elvis
Wash your hands clean (or yourself)
Maniac
Step down
Step down.
Hey, Mayor!
Well, maybe I got no Jesus
Yeah you're no f***ing anarchist!
Hey, Megalomaniac!
You're no Jesus!
Yeah, you're no f***ing Elvis.
Hey, maker! Romania
Counting on Jesus
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's a getaway
Washed up, and deny yourself
Baby, I'd step down!
Step down! Step down!
Hey megalomaniac!
You're no Jesus
Yeah, you're no f***ing Elvis
Wash your hands clean of yourself, baby
And step down!
Step down! Step down!
I'm Prince of Boldilon.
An principle alone
If I met you in a season fight
If I met you in a scissor fight
Make up well maybe
I got no Jesus.
Hey, megalomaniac
You're no Jesus.
Swanson, next you know yourself, maniac.
Special, as you know yourself, maniac.
There was never meant to be a hole-in-one.
There was never meant to be only one.
You burn me in my screen
You permeate my screen
You're no 'N Sync.
You're no answer.
You're no Jesus, your no f***ing Allah.
You're no Jesus, your no f***ing Elvis.
On the neck strain New Mexico
On the next train to Mexico
A busted shield clearly sees the world full of trees.
or
A bastard shield clearly sees the world full of trees.
Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees.
And zone on, it's hard for me to specify.
In so long, it's hard for me to specify.
Better than watching Killer bending silver spoons.
Better than watching Geller bending silver spoons.
(Uri) Geller was a famous magician.
Better than watching Sellers bending silver spoons
Deeper than the deepest Clouseau would ever go.
Better than watching Geller bending silver spoons
Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go.
Like the waking lamb
Like the waking limb
Well I am thirty-two, to where I'm going.
Will I ever get to, to where I'm going?
"Oil and Water"
U N I R
You and I are
Get our from under pressure, bless this evil sky.
Get out from under precipice and see the sky.
Get out from under pressure, piss and see the sky
Get out from under precipice and see the sky
Get out from under pressure
Pisss and see the sky.
Get out from under
Precipice and see the sky.
'Cause lately I've been thinking of your musty kitchen as a welcomed vacation
'Cause lately I've been thinking of combustication as a welcomed vacation
Burn in me while I burn.
Pardon me while I burst.
Fart on me while I burp.
Pardon me while I burst.
Fart on me while I burst into flames
Pardon me while I burst into flames
Fart on me, while I burst into flames
Fart on me.
Pardon me, while I burst into flames
Pardon me.
Follow me while I burn.
Pardon me while I burn.
I've had enough of the world and people smiling caves.
I've had enough of the world and people's mindless games.
I've had enough of the world.
And its people, mice, and slaves.
I've had enough of the world
And people's mindless games.
I've had enough of the world
And those people smiling in caves.
I've had enough of the world
And people's mindless games.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being fruity.
Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D.
Monkey meat while I turn, into trains
I've had enough of this girl and her steeple's mindless wangs
so monkey meat while I turn,
I'll never eat the stains.
Pardon me while I burst, into flames
I've had enough of this world, and it's peoples mindless games,
so pardon me while I burn
I'll never be the same
Pardon me that I like birds into flames.
Pardon me while I burst into flames.
Pardon me while I burn into flames
Pardon me while I burst into flames
Pardon me while I burn
Pardon me while I burst
Pardon me while I burst into flames
And pardon I from the world and its people's mindless games
Pardon while I burst into flames
I've had enough of the world and its people's mindless games
Pardon me wide eyed bird
Pardon me while I burst
Pardon me, pardon me
Will it ever be the same?
Pardon me, pardon me
I'll never be the same.
Pardon me, you were my first
Pardon me while I burst
Part of me, wow I burst into flame
I've had enough of the sperm
And its peephole's mindless shames.
Pardon me, while I burst into flames
I've had enough of the world
And its people's mindless games.
Potted meat while I burst into flames
Pardon me while I burst into flames
Potted meat, potted meat
Will it ever taste the same?
Pardon me, pardon me
I'll never be the same.
So pardon me while I piss into your face
So pardon me while I burst into flames
So pot in me while I burst into flames
So pardon me while I burst into flames
Well, my pen has a Pistola.
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola.
Your Aunt Betty's a Pistola.
Yeah, my pen is a Pistola.
Before the picture we painted, Jesus
Respect yourself.
Before the picture we painted chews us up
And spits us out.
Psynchopated black and white
I'm sick of painting black and white
Sick of mumbling to myself
saying you're on a mission
Sick of limiting myself
to fit your definition
So I'll sip your lemonade myself
To fit your definition.
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition.
So stick a lemon in myself
To the old evolution.
So sick of limiting myself
To fit your definition.
"Sick Sad Little World" (MP3)
Leave me here in my still complaining sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my stark, raving, sick, sad little world.
"Sick Sad Little World" (MP3)
Start craving sex my little one.
Stark raving sick sad little world.
"Sick, Sad, Little World" (MP3)
Leave me here in my
Star crazy sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my
Stark raving sick, sad little world.
"Sick, Sad, Little World" (MP3)
Leave me here in my
Stop raining zig-zag little world.
Leave me here in my
Stark raving sick, sad little world.
"Sick, Sad, Little World" (MP3)
Leave me here in my
Star-craving, sick, sad little world.
Leave me here in my
Stark raving sick, sad little world.
"Sick, Sad, Little World" (MP3)
Six sad little words
Sick, sad little world
And are the options all outdoors?
And are there locks on our doors?
You're an unidentified rarity.
You're a bona fide rarity.
"Speak Free"
Ignore the bastard, speak free!
Ignore the past and, speak free!
Honey, you're too wet
To make me feel like I do.
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do.
How dueway
How do you do it?
Howdy Doody makes me feel like I do.
Howdy Doody is better than I ever knew.
How do you do it? Make me feel like I do.
How do you do it? It's better than I ever knew.
I will hold you close,
if you're a fan of pants
I will hold you close,
if you're afraid of heights
I will hold you close,
if you're a friend of Hank's
I will hold you close,
if you're afraid of heights
I will hold you close,
if you're afraid to fight
I will hold you close,
if you're afraid of heights
I will hold you close
If you're afraid to fly
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of heights
I will hold your clothes
If you're afraid of whites.
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of heights.
La Stellar
You are stellar.
Lost and alone
You are stellar.
Lost in life
You are stellar.
Lust and learn
You are stellar.
Lust and love
You are stellar.
Meet me in cyberspace
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of bytes.
Meet me in outer space
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of heights.
Meet me in outer space
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of bites.
Meet me in outer space
I will hold you close
If you're afraid of heights.
Meet me in outerspace
We could spend the night,
watch the earth come up
I will gladly smash your face
Meet me in outerspace
We could spend the night,
watch the earth come up
I've grown tired of that place
Rock steady.
You are stellar.
Watch stealing
Watch stellar
You are stellar
You are stellar
We could star in our own game
We could start again
We could start a band.
We could start again.
We could start a band.
We could start again.
We could start a gang
We could start again
You are Stella.
You are stellar
You are a stripper.
You are stellar.
You are similar.
You are stellar.
You're a sailor
You are stellar
"Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song)" (MP3)
And I call you on the Tink and bone.
So I call you on the tin can phone.
"Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song)" (MP3)
And we shower alone.
And we make sure we're alone.
"Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song)" (MP3)
Panty grabbers
Anti-gravity
"Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song)" (MP3)
So I called you in the tinky phone,
We rendezvous a quarter-to and I shower alone.
So I called you on the tin can phone.
We rendezvous a quarter-to and make sure we're alone.
"Talk Shows On Mute" (MP3)
Come one, come all
To knight this aging fork.
Come one, come all
To 1984.
"Talk Shows On Mute" (MP3)
Light scared a transsexual
or
Like scanned a transsexual
Lights, camera, transaction
"Talk Shows On Mute" (MP3)
Wash your mouth with Bud Light.
Wash 'em out with buzzing lights.
And leave in my wake a trail of beer
And leave in my wake a trail of fear
Experience the warmth
Before you go 'Oooooh!'
Experience the warmth
Before you grow old.
Not everyone here is fat, f**ked up and cold
Not everyone here is that f**ked up and cold
Not everyone here is fat, f**ked up and old.
Not everyone here is that f**ked up and cold.
Not everyone here is fat, forked and cold.
Not everyone here is that f**ked up and cold.
Not everyone here is sad, f***ed up and cold.
Not everyone here is that f***ed up and cold.
"Turning Japanese (cover)"
I kiss the ceiling when there's nothing else to do.
I sit there staring and there's nothing else to do.
"Under My Umbrella" (MP3)
These eyes are naturalized
These eyes are not the color that
That balanced-shag me
These eyes are not you eyes
and these eyes are not the color that
your arid eyes might be
"Under My Umbrella" (MP3)
These eyes are not the color eyes
that could minimize my pain.
These eyes are not the color that
your arid eyes might be.
"Under My Umbrella" (MP3)
These eyes are not your eyes
And these eyes are not the color that
Don't trivialize my pain.
These eyes are not your eyes
And these eyes are not the color that
Your arid eyes might be.
"Under My Umbrella" (MP3)
These eyes are not your eyes
And these eyes are not the color that
Your real eyes might be.
These eyes are not your eyes
And these eyes are not the color that
Could minimize my pain.
"Under My Umbrella" (MP3)
This is why I'd rather be blind
If this is sight, I'd rather be blind
You stare at me like I am Spider Man.
You stare at me like I'm a vitamin.
You stare at me like I'm the fireman.
You stare at me like I'm a vitamin.
Bat your eyes girl
The other way, now
Count your blessings
The dude's a stranger!
Bat your eyes girl
Be otherworldly
Count your blessings
Seduce a stranger.
She called out the morning, morning.
She called out a warning, warning.
She knew that her life had pasteurized
She knew that her life had passed her by
She won't give a warning
She woke in the morning
Understanding we'll make millions writing books on the way it should have been.
Those left standing will make millions writing books on the way it should have been.
What's so wrong with being heavy?
What's so wrong with being happy?
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
And in this moment, I'm Alpaca.
And in this moment, I am happy.
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
But my answer is the Indian saying.
But my hands are busy in the air.
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish I had beer
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you were Harry
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you were dead
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you were hair.
or
I wish you were queer.
I wish you were here.
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you were ham
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you were hell
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you were hidden
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you were killed
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I wish you would dare
I wish you were here
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I'm counting UFO's
I signal them with my ladder.
I'm counting UFO's
I signal them with my lighter.
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
I'm counting UFOs
I signal them with my latter.
I'm counting UFOs
I signal them with my lighter.
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
Maybe I should always care,
but my anthem is the end the end is near
Maybe I should hold with care
But my hands are busy in the air saying:
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
The sky resembles a backlit cannibal
With full sponge yeti
The sky resembles a backlit canopy
With holes punched in it
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
The sky resembles a black lit canopy with holes punched in it
I'm gunning UFO's; I signal them with my letters
The sky resembles a back lit canopy with holes punched in it
I'm counting UFOs, I signal them with my lighter
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
The world's a roller coaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should always care
But my hands are busy in the alley.
The world's a roller coaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care
But my hands are busy in the air.
"Wish You Were Here" (MP3)
The world's a rollercoaster
And I am not trapped in
Maybe I should kill myself
But an insane hole takes me in there, yeeah.
The world's a roller coaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care
But my hands are busy in the air.
"You Will Be A Hot Dancer"
I bet he'd like to have a little encouragement from the opposite
Gonads slide on the floor.
I bet he'd like to have a little encouragement from the opposite
Come that side of the floor.