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Manifesto N2
If I get to drunk tonigh, Jesus gonna drive me home. If I get to drunk tonight, Jesus gonna drive me home. If I get to drunk tonight, Jesus gonna drive me home.
Monster Mash (kids Vocals)
I was working in the lab late one night. When my eyes beheld an eerie sight. For my monster from his slab began to rise. And suddenly to my surprise. .
Move It Like This
I feel the earth move under my feet. I feel the sky tumbling down. I feel my heart start to trembling. Whenever you're around. . Ooh, baby, when I see your face.
Midnight
It came upon the midnight clear. That glorious song of old. From Angels playing near the earth. To touch their harps of gold. . Peace on the earth could will two men.
Monster Mash
I was working in the lab late one night. When my eyes beheld an eerie sight. For my monster from his slab began to rise. And suddenly to my surprise. .
Mr. Sunday
MR SUNDAY-AY. MR SUNDAY-AY. . TAKEN WHERE YOU'VE NEVER BEEN. ALL WITHIN YOU. THRU THE WINDOWS AND THE SCENE. ADMIRE THE VIEW. YOU'VE WASHED UPON THE SHORE.
Meet You
Thinking of loving you. Waiting to make my move. Been here a hundred times. Fluttering heart and eyes. Shaken up by romance. Looking for another chance.
Moving Target
Another moving target. Another face in the crowd. Another moving target. Just getting around. . Why must you try better?. Why do you lie to yourself?.
Making Waves
The ship went down with no survivors, no one being found. The divers filed in their report assumptions on their lot. Misreading or error of judgment. Who knows we'll never be certain why it ended up.
Medicine
She's running her fingers through my hair. My little baby she don't care. No ended so complete. Just what baby does to me, right. She does everything right.
Mommy Strange
DRINK THE DEVILS IN YOUR MIND. THEY'LL NEVER FIND. IT MAY BE JUST A PHASE. HIS PARENTS SAY. THE DOCTORS THEY JUST SMILE. WE BEAT THOSE LOVED. AND TRUST GOD'S WILL BE DONE.
Molly's Web
NOTHING'S REAL SAYS MOLLY. CRAWLS IN BED SO COLD. AND FAKE LESSONS FROM PROFESSOR. CIGARETTES FOR MR. HAYES. THROUGH THE TEARS AND RIBBONS. ALL THOSE SECRETS KEPT INSIDE.
My Porcelain Life
This letter you get it,. You burn it,. Forget it. It's not what I meant to say. You might think me a scapegrace. Really a fugitive in decay. I exist here on an acre of nature.
My Night Sky
As Miss Tender looks back,. She writes a love letter,. From the future,. Making no attempt to obscure her,. Desire,. Her desire,. Her desire to live in the past,.
My Orphanage
I have been held in this orphanage for longer than my years.. I am made to eat this horrid porridge.. They box me on the ears.. How often I vow to flee, to go..
My Captivity By Savages
This is "The Story of My Captivity by Savages," or "How I Learned to Fight". . by Eliza Elizabeth Cook, age 13. . Writ in my own hand on this, the 23rd day of August, 1829..
My Little Shirtwaist Fire
Once it started. The frail and fainthearted. Just withered to the floor. Oh, so sadly. We examined hands burned badly. By that which no man fears more..
Mr. Romberg
Oh, Mr. Romberg. I have taken 14 of your classes. I'm the girl with greasy hair and glasses. . Mr. Romerg, If you're listening. If you can hear me. Give me a sign that we can be together.
Momma Was An Opium-smoker
Momma was an opium-smoker. She light it with a red-hot poker. She would never take a bath. We would ask her - she'd just laugh. Because our momma was an opium-smoker.
Mr. E. Leon Rauis
I keep pictures of him in my mind yeah you know the. kind they curl up on the edges, the corners are bended. into a trickpulled from behind.. . Physically he is serene he looks good he looks.
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