written by: Malcolm McLaren/R. Kilgore/M. Kessler. There's a girl I simply dote on. She has no single flaw. A simple skirt and coat on. And a sailor had of straw.
I remember when I first went to school. They said, Don't be a joker, don't be a fool. Pledge your allegiance to the red, white and blue. Don't expect your country to do nothin' for you.
I want candy, bubble gum and taffy. Skip to the sweet shop with my sweetheart Sandy. Got my pennies saved so I'm her sugar daddy. I'm her Hugh Cronyn, and she's my Jessica Tandy, I want candy.
tuck in that shirt. what are those shoes?. feet off the chair. my album is blue. . i am rivahs. who are you?. shut your face. bring some glue. my glasses broke.
I be the one that they be pullin' off that fool on the flow. After we be goin' toe to toe. I holds mine, never do I be talkin' no shit. 'Cause niggaz that be talkin' that shit, always get it.
In the alley. . Oh yeah.... You know what I'm sayin'.... We peel mothafuckin' cops around here.... You can't come around here talkin' that shit. You'll get a mothafuckin' bullet in your head and.
Who wanna step into the room?. Where that nigga ren be at, makin' shit that's phat. 'cause in '95 I gotta hustle for yo ass. Droppin' shit like in the past.
I've got nobody waiting for me. There's no one that I have to see. Anytime, anyplace that I said I would be. Finally I'm free and I'll be anywhere. . I'll chase my tail till I fall in a heap.
Get back in your hole, get dead, son. Get back in your hole, get bent. Get back in your hole, get dead, son. Get back in your hole, get bent. . Crawl under a rock and get lost, boy.
Internet relationships are not real. Your heart, people steal but identities conceal. So heres a tale of warning for girls and boys. Laptop computers can be dangerous toys.
And people tried to put us down. When iTunes bumped a post-cold war sound. My generation sat at the mecca of malls. Times Square, I'm there, Via com installs.
My friend Aileen made a time machine. But was keen on keeping it shiny clean. To travel back in time had always been my dream. So, I hatched a scheme and jacked the pod like Ween.
Check out that noise in the background. I'm mad green right now, it's a biodiesel generator. I'm using it to run the computer studio for the recording of this album.
Internet relationships are not real. Your heart, people steal but identities conceal. So heres a tale of warning for girls and boys. Laptop computers can be dangerous toys.
And people tried to put us down. When iTunes bumped a post-cold war sound. My generation sat at the mecca of malls. Times Square, I'm there, Via com installs.
My friend Aileen made a time machine. But was keen on keeping it shiny clean. To travel back in time had always been my dream. So, I hatched a scheme and jacked the pod like Ween.
(McKinley). There's an astronaut missing his children tonight. sitting in his silver machinery.. He's in love with the world and stunned by her size..
Satisfaction guaranteed.. Ive got everything you need.. I can love you baby, from head to toe.. I swear to God youll run back for more.. Cause Ive got what you want..
For I, will live in your life. And all your sorrow will be gone.. And I, will sing out my songs,. Will right my wrongs the best I can. And I will be free.