Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do. Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do. Missy she's a soldier. She keeps her armor shining. Missy she's a soldier. She has learned to carry on.
Verse 1:. I can only feel inside the way things seem to feel to me, which is so different from truth, so different from what you say. I am complex; a labyrinth that's flexed. my heart's full of light that's aureatly shine most the time..
Lucky Lucy. She's a kind one. Turned her riches. Into a million dollar game. Broke out for the harvest. Now she sits. On the corner of West and Main. Jeremy's a mind reader.
Dead in the back. Midnight sun taking all. That money can buy. Human wreckage. . Electrica man's. First approach. Death takes a ride. Taking a holiday.
Well, sweet little sista's high as hell, cheating on a halo. Grind in an odyssey, a holocaust, a heart kicking on tomorrow. And a breakdown agony, I said an extacy in overdrive.
Slowly she moves. Turns the lonely pages in her mind. A plaintiff with a cause. She's gonna make it through this wonderland. She's gonna live, live through time, yeah.
With a compromise, he tilts his head. With it out of sight, he'd be better off dead. Well she wanders off a fool in the world. Never to return again. With a blanket inside a sack she provides.
Well, sweet a little sista's high in hell cheatin' on a halo. Grind in a Odyssey Holocaust heart kick on tomorrow. Breakdown agony I said ecstasy in overdrive.
Thrust in deep there are no limitations. Wing shaped constellations everywhere now. Creep, babe, creep your life's a suicide and I said "I'm gonna ride it".
All my life. I can dream of you. All my life. I can dream of you. Dark clouds. The woods and the rain. The lonely boy. He never sleeps. Free fall. Turning round.
Blowing around, turning over and out. Apocalyptic dreams and a supersonic high. Get running now. Two hours to die. What's with this guy gonna think you're alive.
The Great American Nightmare. written by Rob Zombie and Charlie Clouser. as performed by Rob Zombie and Howard Stern. Yeah! Dig deep down on Planet Sex, yeah!.
I said I'm the Scarecrowman, I'm swingin' swingin'. I said I'm the Scarecrowman, I'm swingin' swingin'. From the hangin' tree. The clock-clock-clock on the wall.
Jesus lived his life in a cheap hotel. On the edge of Route 66 yeah. He lived a dark and twisted life. And he came right back just to do it again. . Eye for an eye and a tooth for the truth.
September in the rain. Her sweat come a frozen onto my skin. Eliminate the outer space and come and get. I'm swing'n down it again. Synchronize me, fall away.
No doubt you're crying three suburbs away. Life goes on me I'm walking around the block. You said we never should have bothered. But I looked into your heavy eyes and I said, "No".
Yeah, I knew I hit the edge when I saw the spider. Jukebox paranoid insider, blaze they gaze. Amaze at the razor stranglehold L-O-V-E laze orPower breakdown, get on it!!! Stateside crazy, get wit' it!!Sista told ya, you ain't nothin', yeah, yeah, yeah [yeah].
Had a little bit to drink. Yeah, there's a little thing I want at a do out east. Nothing too emotional, my good miss. I couldn't be serious in a room full of jack-knife eyes.
Yeah, I knew I hit the edge when I saw the spider. Jukebox paranoid insider. Blaze they gaze, amaze at the razor. Stranglehold L O V E laze or. . Power breakdown, get on it, stateside crazy, get with it.
You gotta love this city, love this city. You gotta love this city. You gotta love this city, love this city. You gotta love this city. . Too sick for breakfast, the car wouldn't start.