hallucinant. Ceut ete mon ultime chant mon chant du cygne Mon dernier billet doux mon message d'adieu Or malheureusement les mots qui le designent Le
Believe in the blisters once again, deliverance now my only friend I've crawled through the flesh and back again for us, to be Near consequence without
Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die Find me another
Bert (writing a letter with a pencil): "Dear Mister Rogers, I wish you would send me ..." Ernie (entering): Boy, it's a hot one today, Bert! (Bert doesn
Happy birthday baby What's it gonna be Monday morning' with a hurricane warning' Oh well, I guess you've got yourself to please Jaded. Faded. I don't
Sucking & drooling, mating & dating, milking your life Blasting for anal, crying of shaman, lips no moving Tits are hanging, penis yet banging, vulva
There's thunder on the mountain There's a rumbling in the sky There's smoke on the horizon And they say the end is nigh So dry your eyes, my darling
[ALTARUS:] Gaze deep into the mists with your spirit-eyes, Xerxes... look far, and tell me what you see. [XERXES:] I see a land far to the north...
[Erykah Badu/background vocals] (Talib Kweli) Yo Ah ah ahhh. What's the matter with these damn emcees [Kweli] (I don't know) Come on baby if you feeling
(Blow out the candles) (Blow out the candles) (Is all that I could do) You came to my party on my special day And I couldn't help it I wish you'd stayed
Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there any other way to die Find me another hell
Lately, I can't breathe Waiting they're chasing me No one listens But I'm okay with it Only I wonder why If only my hands weren't tied The world's a
Yeah! I penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there and other way to die Find me another
Weaving in his basket chair 'Twist you round a lock of hair Made of straw, the wicker man Made of straw, I'll blow your house down Bishops falling from
Let me, let me practice he he he, eh eh Talib T'Kwi, Kweli, I can't say it That's wack Yeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions? I bring many
ready for explosion, ready for explosion, unexpected yeah, unpredicted ride gonna set it all on fire, gonna make it all just fade away, just so we can
