Who's that guitar playin' son-of-a bitch?. is a question common asked.. On his head a bucket of chicken bones.. On his face a plastic mask.. He's the bastard son of a preacher-man..
ten thousand horses, sable island, endless summer. oh my god i'm hot to steal, beside myself and friendless number. i ain't got no culture, nothing, dirty words, but that don't count.
You're going down.... Psycho. Stimulating. Speed of sound. See the town. Friends call me Benz. Recommends, fun to be around.. Life of the party. All cylinders, engines spark..
i say tomato (toh-may-toh) so instead you say (toh-mah-toh),. and i say light-skinned but you say mulatto.. i don't know, i prefer to go straight off the chest,.
cardboard crown across the side says fragile. shirt unbuttoned, pleasure fool, I'm agile. ripped up forms, men with swords tear the flesh. eyes like shadows one way ticket marakesh.
cardboard crown across the side says fragile. shirt unbuttoned, pleasure fool, I'm agile. ripped up forms, men with swords tear the flesh. eyes like shadows one way ticket marakesh.
I try to be nice and take care of my appearances. Keep outta trouble and trifle interferences. The bachelor of science I run my own company. . Somebody call me, my number's unlisted.