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Minds are empty, heads are hollow. You might find out, the truth is hard to swallow. There's a place down there, where heads are square. Laws are tough, you are bare.
Teach me to number my days. And count every moment. Before it slips away. Take in all the colors. Before they fade to grey. . I don't want to miss. Even just a second.
What will it take, to make you go away,. What will it take, to make you disappear,. Just leave me alone I don't think I can take this anymore,. It's all your fault but I don't think you'll understand,.
I got a red car with blue tail lights. Shiny red seats with piping in white. Leopard skin dash with a louvered hood. She goes ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba when she's runnin' good.
Well, I got a sweet baby who's six foot tall. Well, she's a full grown woman who's got it all. Big little baby, big little baby. . Her heart is as big as her feet are long.
Come on out and see the big dwarf rodeo. Come on out and see the big dwarf rodeo. Come on out and see the little dudes cowboy show. . You'll also get to see those world-famous high diving mules.
Oh yeah!. Big D boogie woogie. . Twistin' cats and kittens too. Do what all the cool dogs do. Dancin' and carryin' on all night. So far gone its outta' sight.
Yeeeehaaaa!!!!!. . Party!. Get naked!. Buy us beer!. . (No/Build/Throw/?) furniture!. Gin 'n Tonic!. Get naked!.
Walking a fine line between wrong and right. And I know.... There is a part of me that I try to hide. But I can't win. And I can't fight. I keep holding on too tight.
Night time out on the piss. more mixed drinks mean mischief. red bulls too strong spliff. wake in cell feeling so sick. bad buy bought on bad sleep. more to the point didnt come cheap.
No, still don't know. How he fucked it up again. Lost it in the end. It was all your fault. Why am I such a lucky guy. To think we could have died. Could someone pinch me I'm alive.
Searching for the truth. Where should I look around. The T.V. channels can't. Stop going round and round. Pathetic shows. There all controlled. Big Brothers changed the sounds.
My empty room. Crowded too soon. I look for the fire escape. Picture myself. Running like hell. Making my getaway. . The walls are caving in with no warning.
You've got red shoes and the sports car. You think you're really cool, I gotta say. You just don't know what games to play. You like football and play on Saturdays.
I want everything. I want everything. I want a limousine, a diamond ring. I want everything. . I wanna taste the good life. I wanna sip from the golden cup.
Virginia backyards, suburban life. Don't wake the parents of Potomac tonight. Rolled on the couch by the TV's light. In the basement, no one else in sight.
Here comes Big Daddy C.. And his cronies. New York City. All the pop star baloney. (Hey, ho, hey, ho). . Attention, top models. And Brits to the restroom.