ANTITOXIDOTE May be since I'm mad inside my arm Last truth gonna let it fake away Try hard And I heard her stay When she's like a piece of candle lone
CHARMICARMICAT Fine horses you know always don't know Until you let them into you like soul Let seem to more like a creak board Jump in the steam like
HOG LEG Like Stee Moanin' Ludlow Rap a tee take a man and send my own Just then my harr harr Take a send and tell it take no dess Hog Leg-and hog Force
WISPY Latin greed She's eyed in hole I don't know but I don't feel so good Like skin boiled alive Made the seed somewhere She's shaken more high Than
I love women Have all my life I love my dear mother And I love my wife - God bless her I even love my teenage daughter There's no accounting for it Apparently
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(Michael Bethke) This is a song about the White Hen Decapitator. Killed his co-worker with a chef knife they used in the store. And for some reason he
Which come first, the chicken or the aig? Which come first, the chicken or the aig? How could somethin' so fat and burly Come from somethin' so smooth
Petit poulet, tout c'est okay Maintenant bebe, tout c'est okay The life you left behind won't find you The love you kept inside will come And even when
you make my skin crawl further than ever before my bones may be naked now but at least you're not passed out on my floor i watched you sneak away under
I had an old hen she had a wooden leg Best old hen that never laid an egg Laid more eggs than any hen around the barn Another dirink of whiskey wouldnA
Yo, something's wrong here, no, not again Get the daisies for the Potholes in my lawn Potholes in my lawn Potholes in my lawn Everybody's sayin', what
(traditional)
They say not far away, In fact upon that hill They say that there's a little girl there still She wasn't raised like the other kids Miss Lynn, the Snow
Once I had a heart like a mean old hen Kept her locked up in a chicken wire pen Clucking at the walls, scratching at the ground Peck at anybody who would
Drowning in your eyes, the brown pools overflow Immobilize and hypnotize, gimme the chills from below I'm talkin' to myself, thinking that you are here
'epluche On ne trouve rien a lui reprocher C'est un oiseau rare Que Roi des veinards J'ai eu le bonheur de denicher : Ah ! si vous connaissiez ma poule