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Out here in the veal
I copped all my feels
Out here in the fields
I fought for my meals
Remember me in ribbons and pearls
I still love you more than anything in this world
Remember me in ribbons and curls
I still love you more than anything in the world
Oh, Rumpelstiltskin
You say you wanna get in my bins?
Ooh, Rump-o-smooth-skin
you say you wanna get in my Benz?
When a girl walks in with an itty-bitty waist
And turns 'round in your face.
When a girl walks in with an itty-bitty waist
And a round thing in your face.
Got a sack full of semen, gotta stick it in your fish...
or
Gat em stacked full of semen gotta stick it in you face
or
Gat em stacked full of semen gotta stick it in you face
Got 'em stacked to the ceilin' gotta stick em in your face
Got a sack full of semen, got to stick it in your fish
She got it stacked to the ceiling got it stickin' in your face
Hee it ma bayban, one mur tim
Hit me, baby, one more time
I must confess I saw you pee.
I must confess I still believe.
Show me how you wanna do me.
Show me how you want it to be.
Heaven help us
Baby's got a blue jean zone.
Heaven help us
Baby's got her blue jeans on.
Get loose, from a nude.
I'm let loose, from the noose.
I'm back in Seattle again
I'm back in the saddle again
How could this strong girl be so blind?
How could this grown girl be so blind?
Why are all my colors painted brown?
Why are all my colors faded brown?
She got it wrapped, while the red lights flashed.
She cried and laughed, while the red lights flashed.
Somewhere between chipped fingernail polish
She always wishèd she could go to college
No wedding ring; chipped fingernail polish.
She always wished that she could go to college
Backside of thrifty
Backside of thirty
Back on the bottle with no will to climb.
Back on the bottom with no will to climb.
Don't you remember the piss in a Pepper?
Don't you remember the fizz in a Pepper?
Give me a laptop for strumming
Give me a flat top for strumming
Jose hopped in my country.
'Cause they put pop in my country.
Not even the ice cream man gives you no break.
Not even you 'idren naw give you no break.
Hand me down, twenty-one gazette
Solitude is on your lips.
You had me down, 21 to zip
Smile of Judas on your lips.
There's batman on the right.
There's a bad moon on the rise.
I love balls, let the rhythm take you over I love balls!
Bailamos, let the rhythm take you over, bailamos!
Editor's note: The singer's last name is spelled Iglesias, not Eglasis or anything variant. Please look on the album cover or do your research if you are not sure of the spelling of an artist's name.
He was shooting at the pool
He was shooting at some food
Pool as in billiards.
Mom's clothes in demand
Population out of hand
Suicide, too many bills
Hef is moving to the hills
People all over the world are shooting off the walls.
Mod clothes in demand
Population out of hand
Suicide, too many bills
Hippies moving to the hills
People all over the world are shouting, 'End the War'.
They call you the Bandit
And I caught one tame
Shackles only by Piedmont
And the weatherman's chains.
They call you The Bandit
An outlaw untamed
Shackled only by freedom
You wear no man's chain.
Bar-Bar-Bar-Bar-Bomber Ann
Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Barbara Ann
I wish I had ammonia when you were a little younger.
I wish I had a-known ya when you were a little younger.
I wish I had an onion
I wish I had a-known ya
Glory Glory Hardly Knew Ya
Glory Glory Hallelujah
Ol' Heap-Freak said we could take 'em by surprise,
if we didn't fire our muskets 'til we looked 'em in the eyes...
Ol' Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise,
if we didn't fire our muskets 'til we looked 'em in the eyes...
This is the song that starts out "In 1814 we took a little trip, along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip! We took a little bacon and we took a little beans, and we fought the bloody British in the town of New Orleans..."
There wasn't quite as many as there was a while ago
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago
We fired our buns
We fired our guns
The pits where they fried the old Ezra Cook
or
The grits where they ain't got no extra cooks
or
The grits where they ain't got no extra cooks
The grits when there ain't enough eggs to cook
And wrote a book no man could write.
And drew a bull no man could ride.
He promised that he'd turn out well
It turned out that he died.
He promised that he'd turn out well
It turned out that he lied.
When he told her he was rotten
When he told her he was riding
When he told her she was really
When he told her he was riding
I never eat my pizza burning
I'll never be your beast of burden
I'll never be your beef stew burnin'
I'll never be your beast of burden
What a beautiful mess I made.
What a beautiful mess I'm in.
And everybody's nose
And everybody knows
Because of you, I never stray too far from the sideboard.
Because of you, I never stray too far from the sidewalk.
Forgive, the Irving Berlin
Forgive, the yearning burning
I thought it was a metaphor for love/romance!
Meatloaf tonight
Because the night
She was a handsome woman just thirty-five
Who was spoken to in town by Barry Pugh.
She was a handsome woman just thirty-five
Who was spoken to in town by very few.
And I want to slay you down
On a bed of roses.
And I want to lay you down
On a bed of roses.
Norma Rae, you're down on a Bed of Roses
Want to lay you down
On a bed of roses.
Hey, alright!!
Faggot Bob!
It's mine!
Hey alright,
if I get by,
it's mine
I ain't nothin' but beer and b***s.
I ain't nothin' but beer and bones.
I ain't nutten but beer and bones.
I ain't nothin' but beer and bones.
Saddle up your b*l*s.
Saddle up your boys.
We'll all eat back at the local zoo.
We'll all meet back at the local saloon.
We'll all eat right at the local saloon.
We'll all meet back at the local saloon.
We'll all meet back and have a Molson Blue.
We'll all meet back at the local saloon.
We'll all meet back at the opal saloon.
We'll all meet back at the local saloon.
Whiskey for my men
And queers for my horses.
Whiskey for my men
And beer for my horses.
Whiskey for my name before my horses.
Whiskey for my men, beer for my horses.
Whisky for my men before my horses.
Whisky for my men, beer for my horses.
Somebody threw up in the building
Somebody blew up the building
Sit right here, have another bear and letsa go!
Sit right here, have another beer in Mexico!
And I've got a little bit of money
And I got a little beer money
And he don't go
And he don't know
And she's probably eating Friskies
And she's probably getting frisky
And she's probably getting THIRSTY
And she's probably getting frisky
And she's probably getting sexy
And she's probably getting frisky.
Called my name into his limousine
Carved my name into this leather seat
Called my name into this lemon seed
Carved my name into his leather seat
Called my name into this limousine
Carved by name into this leather seat
Carved my name in to his legacy.
Carved my name in to his leather seats.
Carved my name into his leg, I see.
Carved my name into his leather seats.
Carved my name into his legacy...
Carved my name into his leather seat...
Carved my name into his limousine.
Carved my name in to his leather seats.
Please understand English is my second language. "ducks"
Carved my name into this letter C
or
Carved my name into this leather seat
Carved my name into his leather seats
Dabing on three dollars of that bathroom cologne
Dabbing on three dollars of that bathroom Polo
He's probl'y slow dancin' with a bleach blonde tramp
And she's prob'ly gettin' thristy.
He's probably slow dancing with a bleach blonde tramp
And she's probably getting frisky.
Maybe next time he'll sing before he cheats
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Maybe next time he'll think before he stinks
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Maybe next time he's gay before he cheats
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats
Right now he's probably up behind her with a blue stick
Showing her how to shoot a cotton ball
Right now
He's probably up behind her with a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo.
Right now, he's probably baggin' all three dollars worth of that bathroom ho.
Right now, he's probably dabbin' on three dollars worth of that bathroom Polo.
Right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink 'cause she can't chew whiskey.
Right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink 'cause she can't shoot whiskey.
Right now, he's probably dabbin' on three dollars worth of that bathroom cologne.
Right now, he's probably dabbin' on three dollars of that bathroom Polo.
[Editor's note: Polo is a brand of cologne. So, Daria (who had thought 'cologne' was the correct lyric), it would make perfect sense.]
Right now
He's probably up behind her with a pool-stick
Shovin' up her a** to shoot a combo.
Right now
He's probably up behind her with a pool-stick
Showing her how to shoot a combo.
She's probably eating Friskies
She's probably getting frisky
That I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up 4 wheel drive
Carved my name into his letter "C".
That I dug my key into the side
of his pretty little souped-up 4- wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats.
Try a karaoke
Shania karaoke
To where nothing on God's green Earth is to die for
To where nothing on God's green Earth looks dry
Beep, beep at the dock again
End all hole Jew.
Meet me after dark again
And I'll hold you.
"Beggars Can't Be Choosey" by
H-Town
Let's get be choosey.
Beggars can't be choosey.
My dear Mr. Shane.
Bei mir bist du schon (German) Bei mir bist du sheyn (Yiddish)
It means 'To me (roughly, 'as far as I'm concerned') you are beautiful.' On one episode of "Taxi", the three principals dress in drag as the Andrews Sisters and perform this song--not at all badly.
Do you believe in love that a love?
Do you believe in life after love?
B-B-B-Bennie's got my sex.
B-B-B-Bennie and the jets
Ba, ba, ba beating on my chest
B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets
She's got electric boobs and mohair tubes.
She's got electric boots, a mohair suit.
She's got electric booze!
She's got electric boots!
When we fly the cabreras out in the streets
Where we fight our parents out in the streets
The only difference is they live in a creek
The only difference is they live in a tree
Somewhere here in Bear Country
Somewhere deep in Bear Country
Plastic cars was his thing
Classic cars was his thing
I wouldn't change a thing except 4 a.m.
or
I wouldn't change a thing except Ford 8N
I wouldn't change a thing, except for the end
Things I couldn't do anymore, now I think I can
Things I couldn't do before, now I think I can
Never rode without you
Better off without you.
And tonight some band saw doctor
Might break the chains that lock her.
And tonight some dance hall doctor
Might break the chains that lock her.
Bi-sexual, bi-sexual, bi-sexual
Bicycle, bicycle, bicycle
Buy cigarettes, buy cigarettes, buy cigarettes
Bicycle Race, Bicycle Race, Bicycle Race
I like big boy toys, motors and lights
Knobs and switches and a forty-five.
I like big boy toys, motors and lights
Knobs and switches and a four-wheel drive.
It's all forgiven
Hear what I'm 'bout to say
So forgive me
For what I'm 'bout to say
It's amazing
It's lovely
You cannot ever let him go
It's amazing
His loving
I can't believe I let him go
Baggage, I could be your friend to see
Bad bitch, I could be your fantasy
Song came out in the 2020s, so please file it under "misc"
Put your pretty little lingerie on me
Put your pretty little arms around me
We can go to town, but baby if you'd rather,
I'll take you for a ride on the victory tractor.
We can go to town, but baby if you'd rather,
I'll take you for a ride on my big green tractor.
Big iron on his lip.
Big iron on his hip.
I'm gonna f**k you, big river
I'm gonna flood you, big river
Banana Joe's bar
or
The Nana Joe's bar
The night of Joe's Bar
She doesn't care anymore that her high school girlfriends cut her hair.
She doesn't care anymore that her high school girlfriends cut her down.
She's a big star
At Banana Joe's Bar.
She's a big star
After nine at Joe's Bar.
She's a big star
At the Nana Joe's Bar.
She's a big star
At Banana Joe's Bar.
She's a big star
Every night at Joe's bar
or
After nine at Joe's Bar.
She was a big star at Banana Joe's bar
The Nana Joe's bar
Banana Joe's bar
The man of Jaws Bar
The Nana Joe's bar
Vern and Joe's
The Nana Joe's bar
I don't need that stuff 'cause
I've got friends like you
To buy me drinks and bolts and blades that I can use
I don't need that stuff 'cause
I've got friends like you
To buy me drinks, have boats and planes that I can use
Had fry rice and I poop up da parking lot.
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot.
Hey paradise put up a fork in life
Paved paradise and put up a parking lot
Hey, paradise, put back the funk in life.
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot.
It ain't paradise, to put up a f*cking law.
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot.
They paid paradise to put up a parking lot.
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot.
True paradise, put up a fock in love
They paved paradise and put up a parking lot
There's Mexican maidens played a Tarzan scene.
There's Mexican maidens play guitars and sing.
I am on my b****h
I am on a binge
There was a dog his name was Bob
And Bing was his name-o
There was a farmer, had a dog
And Bingo was his name-o.
Let a speaker up a hoe!
Learn to speak Arabaho!
Then head on south by envy.
or
Then head on south by amnesia.
or
Then head on south by ham 'n' cheese.
or
Then head on south by enemies.
Then head on south by any means.
Dangerous world without you there
Angels fall without you there
Black eyes, I dont need them
Blue jeans give me freedom.
Black eyes I don't need them
Blue tears give me freedom.
Black guys I don't need them.
Blue tears leave me freezing, Ow
Black eyes I don't need them.
Blue tears give me freedom, Now
Black guys, I don't need 'em.
Blue jeans give me freedom
Black eyes I don't need 'em.
Blue tears give me freedom
Black guys, I don't need 'em.
Black eyes, I don't need 'em.
Black guys, I don't need 'em
Blue jeans, give me three of them.
Black eyes, I don't need 'em
Blue tears give me freedom.
Blackfella, whitefella, yellafella, anyfella
It doesn't matter Indian colour
As long as you a true fella
Blackfella, whitefella, yellafella, anyfella
It doesn't matter what your colour
As long as you a true fella
Jimmie Rogers on an electric appliance.
Jimmie Rodgers on the Victrola up high.
I have big breasts.
I have been blessed.
To be hit by the ones that love me
To love them so much it hurts.
To be here with the ones that love me
To love them so much it hurts.
It's all part of a brand new plan
Daddy's coming through.
It's all part of a grander plan
That is coming true.
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken balls
That led me straight to you
This much I know is true
That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you
Blinded by the light
Wrapped up like a dutch, another roller in the night.
Blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night.
Wrapped up like a douche until I rode her in the night
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Editor's note: The first word in this band's name has only one N, not two (i.e., it's Manfred, not Mannfred).
Wrecked up like a douche, you know the runner in the night.
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night.
Ripped up like a douche into a boner in the night.
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
I said, ooh, I'm drowning in denial
I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night
Hey ho, let's go!
Hey you, Homo!
Hey ho, let's go!
Hey ho, let's go!
Let's greet Bob.
Blitzkrieg Bop
Daddy said, "Now come, girl
We're headed down the road to a dust-up"
Daddy said, "Now come, girl
We're headed down the road to Augusta"
When you're blowin' hot dogs
When you're blowin' high dough
Yeah, and I'm still giving him help
Yeah, and I'm still giving 'em hell
She's a blue, bloody woman
and a I'm a red, naked man
She's a blue-blooded woman
and I'm a red-necked man
I will bleat, I will die.
Da ba dee, da ba di.
I'm a zoo, if I sneeze, I will die
I'm blue, da ba dee, da ba di.
I'm blue, I believe I could die.
I'm blue, da ba de, ba da di.
I'm blue, I would need, I would deny it.
I'm blue, da ba de, da ba di.
I'm blue, and I believe I'm a guy.
I'm blue, da ba dee, da ba die.
I'm blue, double dibble.
I'm blue, da ba de, da ba di.
I'm blue, if I eat meat I will die
I'm blue, da ba dee da ba die
I'm a yeen, I'm a die, I'm hyena to die
Da ba dee, da ba die, da ba dee ba da die
I'm you, I'm a dweeb imma die, I would beat up a guy, I believe I can fly, if I were green I would die
Im blue, da ba dee da ba die, da ba dee da ba die, da ba dee da ba die, da ba dee da ba die
Why ask why: Polizei?
Why ask why, moan and sigh?
Polizei is the German word for "police."
Who's gonna shave me?
Who's gonna save me?
The bluest skyes in Texas are haunting me tonight
The bluest eyes in Texas are haunting me tonight
Gimme that corn and I don't care,
the master's throwing it away
Jimmy Crack Corn and I don't care,
de massa's gone away
Jimmy's crack w**re and I don't care.
Jimmy crack corn and I don't care.
She's a crack w**re, and I don't care.
Jimmy crack corn, and I don't care.
3 o'clock in the morning, here at mine
Sitting here so lonely, hold on to my goodbye.
3 o'clock in the morning, here am I
Sitting here so lonely, so lonesome I could cry.
Bloom
Oh, so loathsome to you
Blue
Oh, so lonesome to you
B-B-B-B-B-B-B-Barbecue
B-B-B-B-B-B-B-Bobbi Sue
Her Daddy, Robert and her Mama, Roo,
They had a daughter that they barbecued.
Her Daddy, Robert and her Mama, Ruth,
They had a daughter they named Bobbie Sue.
The sweetest pig that ever grew on the vine.
The sweetest grape that ever grew on the vine.
Body like a back road
Driving like an a**hole
Body like a back road
Driving with my eyes closed
Body like a back hoe, driving with my a**hole
Body like a back road, driving with my eyes closed
Body like a back road, drive it in my a**hole
Body like a back road, driving with my eyes closed
Body like a back road, drive it up my a**hole
Body like a back road, driving with my eyes closed
Tryna move my ass more
or
Drivin' with my ass closed
Driving with my eyes closed
"Bohemian Rhapsody" by
Queen
Cheesy bum has a devil for a son for me.
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me.
"Bohemian Rhapsody" by
Queen
I see a little silly homo of a man
Scary doosh, scary doosh
With your big fandango
Thunderbirds and grease lightning
Very, very frightening me
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche
Will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very, very frightening me
"Bohemian Rhapsody" by
Queen
Wish me love
Bismillah
Our birthright, Nancy Cartwright, Bonanza
Our birthright is this Cartwright Bonanza
The refs don't matter
The rest don't matter
"Bonnie Jean (Little Sister)" by David Lynn Jones
She's a mother all day and a trucker all night
Living on coffee and minute rice
She's a mother all day and a trucker all night
Living on coffee and mini-whites
She's got a sack full of semen
And she'll stick it in your face.
Got it stacked to the ceiling
And she'll stick it in your face.
It seems to me that it sounds familiar
It sings to me and it sounds familiar
Bend down, turn around, go to town
Poop Shoot Boogie.
Get down, turn around, go to town
Boot Scootin' Boogie.
Blue's Clues boogie
Boot Scootin' Boogie
Cadillac flap jack
Baby meet me outback
We're gonna boogie.
Cadillac blackjack
Baby meet me outback
Wwe're gonna boogie.
Cadillac, Fat Jack
Baby meet me outback
We're gonna boogie.
Cadillac blackjack
Baby meet me outback
Wwe're gonna boogie.
Get her down, turn her around, go to town.
Get down, turn around, go to town.
Get her down; turn her around; go to town...
Get down; turn around; go to town...
It's where all the country folk do the Poop Shoot Boogie.
or
It's where all the country folk go to Boot Scootin' Boogie.
It's where all the cowboy folk go to boot scootin' boogie.
You know I work hard for what once was my money.
I got a good job, I work hard for my money.
Empty both of my guts at once and
Explode in your face.
Fire all of your guns at once and
Explode into space.
Lookin' for a venture
And a Harvard MBA!
Lookin' for adventure
And whatever comes our way!
You were a butterfly
You were born to fly
I was born to sucky-sucky
I was born to make you happy
This song did NOT come out after 1999.
Marshmallow hearts, the only thing that's faded
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating.
He's a real town
An needs no clown yeah yeah
He is the fine ice pen ice
I've ever seen in town yeah, yeah
And he's cute in his mommy's suit
And he keeps his pock marks full of
Spend and loot yeah, yeah
He's really down and he's no
Clown yeah yeah
He has the finest penthouse
I've ever seen in town yeah, yeah
And he's cute in his mohair suit
And he keeps his pockets full of
Spending loot yeah, yeah
We're live members of the outback club.
We're life members of the outback club.
After the poison summer had gone.
After the boys of summer have gone.
Sittin' lonely bird
Sit and watch me burn.
California sun had sunk
Banana meals had come tonight
I was high on junk
And the warm winter cinema, it feels alright.
California sun had sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills
Here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Anna feels alright.
From the original soundtrack of "South Park: Bigger, Longer, and Uncut".
How many strange people out there
Have been hurt in some kinda lover's cacapoopoo?
How many of you people out there
Have been hurt in some kind of love affair?
We flew to Helen for the weekend.
We flew to L.A. for the weekend.
I used to love a man and leave him.
I used to love 'em and leave 'em.
I'd brag about my breedin'
I'd brag about my freedom
I used to love a man, leave him.
I used to love 'em and leave 'em.
She smells like whiskey and wine.
She serves them whiskey and wine.
I can't break away
Oh my God, is the whole army gay?
I can't break away
Ah-min-ah, do-ki-do, ah-mah-neh-la.
I'm out of cigarettes and I'm down to my last rag.
I'm out of cigarettes and I'm down to my last drag.
Never seem to get along.
Never seem to get a lot.
It's a hot time, I believe, in Missile Town
Start craving news round
It's high time I was leaving this old town
Start breaking new ground
Pr*ckin' the wall!
Breakin' the law
Look out, this cock boy's breakin' loose
Look out, this cowboy's breakin' loose
See a great big piece of this one
See a great big piece of this world
"Break On Through (To The Other Side)" by
The Doors
You're gonna get destroyed tonight
Ninety-five today.
You know the day destroys the night
Night divides the day.
Caught up in the crotch
Caught up in the touch
Caught up in the crutch
Caught up in the touch
I can feel the breeze
I can feel you breathe
I can feel you breathe
Squashing all the bees.
I can feel you breathe
It's washing over me.
I can feel you breed
I can feel you breathe
I can feel your brains
Squashing on my knee.
I can feel you breathe
Washing over me.
I can hear you breathe
I can feel you breathe
I can see your dream
I can feel you breathe
I can smell your feet.
I can feel you breathe.
It’s watching over me
It’s washing over me
Just believe
Just breathe
Just pee,
in I way I know my poop is draining down
Just breathe,
In a way I know my heart is breaking up
Lord, I feel your touch
Caught up in the touch
Summer steady rush
Slow and steady rush
Summer's in a rush
Slow and steady rush
Go on, go on, leave me breastless
Go on, go on, leave me breathless
She's a big house,
she's mighty meaty,
lettin' it all hang out.
She's a brick house,
she's mighty mighty,
lettin' it all hang out.
Everybody needs a bosom throw pillow
Everybody needs a bosom for a pillow
Grim voodoo asher on the forty five.
Brimful of Asha on the forty five
Grin, toot and Bash her on the 45.
Brim full of Asha on the 45.
It's a grim day for the washer when they're forty-five.
It’s a brimful of Asha on the forty-five.
Our love is worth five to four.
Our love is worth fightin' for.
You can love me in the air and break my heart
You can look me in the eye and break my heart
"Bring On The Neon" by Ricky Lynn Gregg
A dance floor to pee on
A dance floor to be on
So bring on L.A.
So bring on the rain
"Bring on the Rain" by Jo Dee Messina featuring Tim McGraw
And I'm cussing anyway
And I'm thirsty anyway
And I'm flirting anyway
And I'm thirsty anyway
Bring me a doughnut to the sauna
Bring me your daughter to the slaughter
Sweet talkin' two-bit Tom has a 10-inch s******.
Sweet-talkin', forked tongue, haf a temptin' charm.
They can kiss my a**.
They can kiss my glass.
I'll bet that God sold fish
To show them unto me.
I'll bet that God saw fit
To show them unto me.
With a broken wing, she can't raise her jeans.
With a broken wing, she carries her dreams.
Hey there, Amigo!
Hey where did we go?
Hey, Roderigo!!
Hey, where did we go?
Hey, weird amigo!
Hey, where did we go?
Hey, well, Amigo!
Hey, where did we go?
I bet your momma was attention queen.
I bet your momma was a tent show queen.
I'll bet your mama was a cheshire queen.
I bet your mama was a tent show queen.
Old Joe said she copped a pile of pills.
Gold Coast slaveship bound for cotton fields.
I've been watching all night and I'm working my curby chub
I've been watching all night and I'm working my courage up
The sheriff arrived with his bat phone on.
Well, the sheriff arrived with his bathrobe on.
Weavin' hog down at Margie's bar
We were all down at Margie's bar
What did we ever do to these guys that they'd insult my love
What did we ever do to these guys that made them so violent
You have to stretch the end of 'insult' and 'my' and say love quickly.
What's with this always dissin' my girl?
What's with these homies dissin' my girl?
You make me wanna throw my keitai out the window
You make me wanna throw my pager out the window.
Keitai is Japanese for Mobile/Cell (Phone)
They'll be driving eunuchs to the moon.
They'll be driving Buicks to the moon.
Spinal Marie I am still just a bat in a cage
Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage.
Do you wanna be an actor of the night?
Do you wanna be an actor up in lights?
I’m gonna dig me some gold
I’m gonna dig me a hole
And there hasn't been peace on Owl Street
Since who knows when.
And there hasn't been peace on our street
Since who knows when.
But for the gray cigar
But for the grace of God
I've been told that he's rich
But he seems so old.
I've been told that he's rich
But he seems so poor.
I can see that omen
I can see that old man
"Butterflies" by Skrillex, Starrah, and Four Tet
Let you know baby, show me, show me
Electric love baby, shock me, shock me
Bye Bye love I'll catch ya later
Got a left foot down on my accelerator
Bye Bye love I'll catch ya later
Got a lead foot down on my accelerator
Got a left foot down on my accelerator
Got a lead foot down on my accelerator
Gotta let foot down on my accelerator.
Got a lead foot down on my accelerator.
Still, your fetus rise from the tablecloth.
Still, you feed us lies from the tablecloth.
Why do they watch us clean the war!
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do we always suck at war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do we live in Singapore?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't prisoners fight the war?
Why don't Presidents fight the war?
With a drying cloth
Moses' dry mouth
By the time I make out the turkey, she'll be working.
By the time I make Albuquerque, she'll be working.
By the time I make out the turkey, she'll be worth it.
By the time I make Albuquerque, she'll be working.
By the time I get to feel it, she'll be rising..
By the time I get to Phoenix, she'll be rising..
By the time I make Albert Gherkin, she'll be working.
By the time I make Albuquerque, she'll be working.