you I still love you? And where do I go from here? Do I tell you I still miss you? Where do I go, where do I go from here? Where do I go, where do I go
Spiritual Go, tell it on that mountain Over the hills and everywhere Hey go, tell it on that mountain Jesus Christ is born. Go, tell it on that mountain
Want to fuck off, drop out Never trust a fuckin' hippie For that matter don't trust anyone Quit school, don't work Livin' up the music you punk If I
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 raped your mother today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as she spread Sweet lovely death I am waiting for your breath Let me take one last caress Go
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
are landing from outer space Pods are duplicating my face Pods are landing from outer space Pods they leave me alone I don't know what conventions you go
My mind is 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
stone It has to do with freedom and personal liberty I don't fuck with you, don't fuck with me The blueprints of a better world were printed on a postage
may be riding on a one way ticket down We're going down But i got no regrets They'll come in time I can't remember having a better time On the road
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
Brilliant, a word describing something dumb You create to desecrate the villain I've become A prophet, not to be made but heard Speaks in tongues and
, With the bass and treble down. She's got tits like microwaves Burritos that explode. What I wouldn't give to see her pee... Betweem 2 parked cars, On
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
i open my eyes what, you lying there, the sun breathing on your skin it became an unwritten rule with you somehow i always seem to give in boy you got
Still going on, still going on, going on The show must go on The show must go on The show must go The show must go The show must go on The show must
[Hook] This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to poppin and them bitches