Don't you smell the cookies he's baking. Can't yo usee the belly he's shakin'. Don't take a cokkie off that pan. You don't want to mess with this man.
Don't you smell the cookies he's baking. Can't yo usee the belly he's shakin'. Don't take a cokkie off that pan. You don't want to mess with this man.
You feel like liberation. You give me new sensation. You show me what I need and. You are my life completed. . Can't stop, can't break, who's driving?.
Well if you're ever lonely you can call on me. And I'll be here for you all you've got to do is call. Said I'm always waiting here for you all you've got to do.
She's walking 'round in emptiness. She's missing the guilt. She left in her prom dress. She can't take back all her regrets. Her only hope is what she did.
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We're satellites. Everything and nothing. We're so alive. Endless like the sky. We're satellites. Crashing in the ocean. So alive. We're satellites. .
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GWAR, the once mighty Scumdogs of the Universe. wallow in the filth that their lives have become.. Drug addicted, riddled with disease. They're not dogs, they're just scum....
Endless. Apocalypse. Endless, endless. Apocalypse. . There wasn't any reason. To change the melody. Are you a real person?. Or do you just play one on TV?.
No one to see. Nowhere to go. Nothing to do. No one to know. . Eighth lock. Eighth lock. . Nothing will live. Nothing will grow. No one will care. No one will know.
Alright. . I see you coming a mile away. I do not listen to a word you say. . I will never apologize. . Look into my cold dark eyes. I will never apologize.
Columbus and all of his troops. Were photographing bulldozers. Before they flattened back the Earth. . Irk and Flinch. And all ten fingers. Are stretching out the skin tent.
A lost guy down in the world. Wants to break in. He'll tell you where to go. . Grand destinies. New hot topics. The escape scene. . Watching eternity.
duly warned. she had ben gazing at a charmer. eyes call to the snake. . fancy nails. and fattening. a dress. a street of swollen legs. . her pleasant crimson face.
The exploratory rat fink committee. They're back!. I never needed much time. To change the scheme of plans. It's taken so long now. It's taken so long now.
Exploding anthills in my head. I'll tell you later. Now I'm dead. I call girl with x ray hair. Call again but she's not there. . It's all it breaks (?).
"Bob, would you and Living Praise Choir lead us into 'Gos Be The Glory'?". . It isn't quite ready. It's almost 5: 30. Scholars and flunkees. Faggots and junkies.
Mirrors reflect only what we expect. Just what we wanna see. Flowers looking fresh. Garden grey on a mesh. ??? warm ??? free. . I filled up a jar with colourful capsules.
I don't know where I've come from. I don't know where I'm off to. and I need to find a way out. and he's here to help me find it. . Exit Flagger ...Exit Flagger.