life is but a dream Somewhere in between Time moves on so fast We take off and we crash Before the gates are closed It all comes rushing past Shot away
) I can take the sunshine, piss in your wine Steal your concubine, walk away with your gold mine So ooh, aah, achiga, Mamase Mamasa Mamakusa Fuck the sheriff, I shot
my hands up I say ?enough is enough, If you walk away, I'll walk away? And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure From my landlocked blues It'll pass away
my hands up I say "Enough is enough, if you walk away I walk away" (And he shot me dead) I found a liquid cure For my landlocked blues It will pass away
hands up, I say, "Enough is enough If you walk away, I'll walk away" And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure For my land locked blues It will pass away
calm when I'm about to split your arm in Put a hole so big in your noggin' that if you God body You can fit the whole sun, moon and star in You starvin
night there were 3 shadows on the harbor Come to burn the Vietnamese boats into the sea In the fire's light shots rang out 2 Texans lay dead on the ground
fight club, outfit from Eddie Brock I'm goin for the kill, focused on a steady plot John Wilkes the Booth like when he dead aimed his nezzie shot You
no it wasn't no thang Rapper dies of AIDS but you hardly mention Rocker blows his face off and becomes a legend Heroin and a shot gun and a hero was
take me away, take me away I live for, the carnival I die for, the carnival I pray for, the carnival Come take me away, take me away Fun house, freak
on down 12-gauge double barrel Loaded full of buckshot Brewin up that mountain dew It boilin like a crockpot Deep out in these southern woods and Far away
can't stop from secedein' Do I run to the mirror look at me, and pull the trigger. hooker said body found dead and gone well shit, just another dead
mad old buzzard, the reverend Shrieked and flapped About life after you're dead Well, I thought about my friend, Michel How they rolled him in linoleum And they shot
rain receive the backhand Yesterday, my trouble seems so far away So help me Wanda, help, help, me Wanda Be a none beast known and the Y, O, G Make your moon
There's a harvest moon and the stars are bright (Dance, gypsy, dance) There's a little bit of frost on the grass tonight (Dance, gypsy, dance) Over in
my dreams I fought of sleep with both fists and sometimes fire With no more then a blow gun I made from an exhausted pen I shot the stars out of the
She got a body like a God almighty Hot as a pistol Drinkin' liquor out the bottle Got a friend named Crystal Done away with the past She left it dead
