where are the rebel plans, Luke?
Chicken bone - in my neck I can't breathe - what the heck Butter knife impales my throat Through the slit - I start to choke Plastic straw - held with
Wax the boner - put it in Piercing cobwebs - deep within Stabbing maggots - penis red Moldy Oldy - in my bed Lube the lizard - pelvic thrust Hard to breathe
Stripped of my wings Falling Water the brain Under the skin Broken Empty vein Fix me Empty my vein Withdraw Flushing the brain Lower than low Refill
Where are my dentures... I can't find my dentures... Where are my dentures... I really need my dentures... Where are my dentures... What the fuck are
it's an endless repetition- the better half dismisses itself and isolates us both...it's an endless repetition where the shadow goes it's hard to follow
listen and you'll hear a thought bending light, i think a thought can't focus on just one thought flesh crawls with envy when they laugh they stare why
Marzuraan / marzuraan Screaming faces on his hand Marzuraan / marzuraan Bastard taking what he can Marzuraan has a plan Leave me drowning in the sand
It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble (x3) King kong will fall As will the great wall And the whole damn town will crumble It take a big
It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble King Kong
, I understand You don't have to worry, I'm such a happy man W O L D W O L D W O L D W O L D D D I am the mornin' DJ on W K T Playin' disco pushship
your dues Over and over again Gimme L.O.D. Love on delivery, guaranteed You've got to give a-me L.O.D. Love on delivery, guaranteed Who's got to give L.O.D
that got shit.. woah we got that hot shit.. oh we got that hot shit.. its the G.O.L.D.E.N and the emcee back at it again.. its the G.O.L.D.E.N and the
of the Lord Rejoice and shout in triumph Oh, it's a must that you sing with us and make it loud So make it L.O.U.D., I said make it loud Lift up your
The room is cold and has been like this for several months If I close my eyes, I can visualise everything in it Right down, right down to the broken handle
Squad constantly Doe, ray, me, fa, so love L.O.D. Any nigga want to step, get busy Doe, ray, me, fa, so love L.O.D. I be the bushwa freaker Coming through
, this Young Lloyd And uh, this goes out to that special girl You know who you are (love the people) Sing to'em pimpin' Double L-O-Y-D I ain't gotta think
.O.U.P.L.E.D I can't bring myself to say it. No siree I'm a carriage with no marriage I'm a van without a man I've been U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D Was I corroded