I'm a wigged-out daddy with bread on top. I dig an easy-bake granny with a whiskey mop. If you love me, you needn't the whole wheat crop. 'cause they had a useless battle and'll never stop.
Somebody's been. Brainwashin' our fighting boys. Somebody's been. Deprogramming them so they won't fight anymore. . They're searching for the missing chimp.
Wake up. Put on my makeup. And pick the rake up. And rake my hair. . And I think, maybe, but I don't know. But I'm starting to feel like I got a. Brain Problem Situation on my hands.
Yes, no, maybe, I don't know. Can you repeat the question?. . You're not the boss of me now. You're not the boss of me now. You're not the boss of me now.
Black ops. Black ops. A holiday for secret cops. Black ops. Black ops. Dropping presents from the helicopter. . It's been a long year. We've been so far from home.
Johnny Cash:. "Daddy'll sing bass". "Daddy'll sing bass". "Daddy'll sing bass". "Daddy'll sing bass". . Margaret Seiler:. I took my boat for a car. I took that car for a ride.
Birds fly into my windshield. Thoughts fall from my thoughts. This good luck charm hanging off my arm. Was left here by the police. . Words fall out of my pockets.
I'm your only friend. I'm not your only friend. But I'm a little glowing friend. But really I'm not actually your friend. But I am. . Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch.
I'm your only friend. I'm not your only friend. But I'm a little glowing friend. But really I'm not actually your friend. But I am. . Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch.
At first we started out real cool. Taking me places I ain't never been. But now, you're getting comfortable. Ain't doing those things you did no more.
All my friends are beneath the planet of the apes. All my friends are. All my friends are. All my friends are beneath the planet of the apes. And when I get there.
All my friends are beneath the planet of the apes. All my friends are. All my friends are. All my friends are beneath the planet of the apes. And when I get there.
Everyone is crying at the dread hypnotic flying. Of the bee of the bird of the moth. You can't walk you can't ramble 'cause you're gonna have to scramble.
The day is done. The sun is down. The curtains have been drawn. And darkness has descended over everything in town. The covers have been turned and I've got my pajamas on.
Here's hoping you don't (hoping you don't). become a robot (clang clang). clang, clang, whoops, too late. here's hoping you don't (hoping you don't). become a robot (clang clang).
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He says he knows me. But I don't know that guy. He's waving at me but he looks kind of mad. . Some crazy bastard wants to hit me. He's waving me over so he can hit me.
A bear with a honey pot stuck on its head. . A large green hippo with blinking eyes. . Some tiny tiny people swinging tiny tiny lanterns. . On the Main Street Electrical Parade.
Bangs. Above your eyes your hair hangs.. Blow my mind your royal flyness I dig your bangs.. Bangs to drape across your forehead. To swing concordant angles as you incline your head..