I'm going to the beach. I like to do the swim. I am especially good. At the butterfly. Here are my flipper. Here are my goggles too. Hear my barnacles.
Sometimes it's best to give an old dream a rest.... . Huh, hnh, huh, hah. Huh, hnh, huh, hah. Huh, hnh, huh, hah. Huh, huh, huh, h-h-h-huh. . Let's go! (?).
I don't see why you need them, really. I don't see why you need them. . Our aim is to give the public honest melody and honest price. Honestly paid for and honestly printed. We believe the public want these songs, but, we believe something else as well. We believe these songs are part of the life-blood of the people. That they'll be remembered, looked back upon, and loved. That's all gentlemen. Thank you for listening..
(Kirsty MacColl). I thought of you when they closed down the school. And the hospital too. Did they think that you were better?. They were wrong. You had so many friends.
(Kirsty MacColl). Seven times in seven days. I've sat and wished my life away. I know the greyness comes and goes. But the sun don't shine. And the snow don't snow.
You are pronounced dead. Due to a crushing blow to the head. The reaper has passed his curse. Lifeless body hauled away in a hearse. Death is the reality.
In a far away town. many years ago. There lived a man. who caused much woe. He'd murder young men. and slice up the meat. And sell to hungry town people to eat.
Mein liebes Kind, pass besser auf,. Fritz Haarmann sucht nach dir. Er wird dich aufschlitzen, dein Blut verspritzen. zum stillen der hungrigen Gier. .
Mein liebes Kind, pass besser auf,. Fritz Haarmann sucht nach dir. Er wird dich aufschlitzen, dein Blut verspritzen. zum stillen der hungrigen Gier. .
Jeffrey Dahmer wanted a freeze-dried man. So he could do things he enjoyed again and again. Jeff said he'd fondle, rub, and lay with his freeze dried man.
Well, I spent last night trying to chuck me bird,. She were clinging to me leg like an old sick turd,. I said your tits are too small and your legs are too short,.
He'll eat your pies, he'll tell you lies,. You wouldn't believe that fat bastard's size. His massive gut is forty foot, it goes dark when he walks in the pub.
Alberts kitchen was used for his galley. Where young kids would end up in his belly. He ate kids like a fish would eat plankton. With a spiked paddle Fish liked to spank them.
When Jerry Brudos was a young boy. that's when his strange behaviour grew. Jerry Brudos had a fascination. with women's undergarments and shoes. . Jerry Brudos was the foot fetish killer.
I've got an ugly face,. With spots all over the place,. I haven't got any mates,. And me clothes have gone out of date.. I go to the pub on me own,. And I drink me orange alone,.
First love, last love. Only love, it's only love. . First love, last love. Only love, it's only love. . Do you miss home?. Do you miss home?. And are you cool.
I dedicate this song to all the kids out there. Growing up without they father in they life. That's some real serious shit. Y'all listen. I know I'm not perfect but I strive to be.
Constricted dreams that sleeps in my mind. Now seem to guide me in my daily life. I raise a glass for, those tears gone by. A ray of hope upon my newborn eyes.