Yo Listen Up, Heres A Story About A Little Guy That Lives In A Blue World And All Day And All Night And Everything He Sees Is Just Blue Like Him Inside
Devil's eyes I can see them when they scream At night Living with me in my dreams You either love everything You either love everything I am right There
machine She's my rollin' memory She's my family And I love her so She knows my secrets well But her back seat won't ever tell She's no Jezebel, no My 65
Well, sweet a little sista's high in hell cheatin' on a halo Grind in a Odyssey Holocaust heart kick on tomorrow Breakdown agony I said ecstasy in overdrive
it doesn't make you a slut 'cause baby you can fuck whomever you want it just makes it more complicated but thats a lot of sex thats sixty-four dicks
The forecast said it would be sunny I guess they got it wrong It's raining again in Silverlake And I need to hear my song The one that puts me in the
know I'd never let you go Back with all of my friends to that wonderful '65 love affair, we wasn't gettin' nowhere But we didn't care, it was a crazy '65
cardboard crown across the side says fragile shirt unbuttoned, pleasure fool, I'm agile ripped up forms, men with swords tear the flesh eyes like shadows
Sepia toned Saturday Seen a man drown sleepy town underneath dog ran down hooking off school therea??s gold in them there hills Bush weed porn stash
Pubics tube-- spoken: stinkin rich is x rated buck: guess whos squirtin', comin', playin' with the kitty cat it's uncle climax with a fist full of titty
20 some years is a long walk even if it's not in a straight line you see a lot of things in the distance y'know what they say about great minds you and
My dear so and so is very far away. The stone in your stomach, there's no way to start the day. I pray to the waves, and utter my wishes, I'd rather have
plastic bags-- our father, who art here among us in thy name sacred, and the physical humongous give us this day our daily gift of science to drop, and
with the force of a collision and the flames of a bonfire rages the yin and yang, my right hand von squire. snake brother, consimate professional take
The sun is shining on full blast, it's garbage day, Airing my tires and all my cares are far away, You're looking like a million bucks, feeling good and
There's equal spaces between the hurdles and steeple chases So I don't go around blowing smoke in people's faces Rather than acting like a pest to your
upon that And find it impossible to soothe my restless head However much I wish it This perpetual action of mine deprives me almost wholly of sleep (Buck 65
