Standing high on beacons hill. Oh looking down on patton's pill. Oh, top notch hop scotch. Hodgey podge. Welcome to the western lodge. Moriah. . Death will seem sir, real soon.
Major Lance have you forgotten where the beauty lies?. Amongst all things between all things is where the beauty lies.
Don't she look good?. Don't she look fine?. She needs to be picked. Like fruit off the vine. . Ain't she got class?. Ain't she got style?. She's got the right ass.
I am the ghost that flows. Down highway 62. I make the shallows crawl. I lift you when you fall. . Eli eli. How lost am i?. In your lover's sky. . We're all alone in time.
Baby don't you be so put off. Don't go putting your tail up like that. Cause I take it. Like there's somethin' goin' on. Like somethin' goin' on in the middle of the night (yeah).
I was askin'. For two dollars. Two shots. To kill the king. . "if you really love me. And you're thinking of me. You'd do just about anything". . It happened on a sunday.
John brown. Bring him down. Pull his body. To the ground. Left him up. For long enough. Let me be. The baby gruff. John brown. Bring him down. Pull his body.
Lucky one. I am too (yes I am). Lucky three. The one for me. . One, two, three. I'm on my knees. . Jody sings. I get high. When she rings. Clouds roll by.
Jindalee jindalie. Look up to the morning sky. Jindalee jindalie. . Falling like the wind. To an understanding sky. Right into the arms of your love. From the other side.
It was just a year ago on a full moon night. I was out walking on the moonshine. Fell in a boneyard in a shadow on the right. I saw naked witches dancing in the moonlight.
It's shit. You wouldn't even wanna kiss it. It's own mother doesn't miss it. It's shit. . It's an art. You know the devil's getting smart. Just pull a string.
How high the moon. How high the moon. The empty pillow. The empty fellow. Hello yellow moon.
chances has flown. its out of control. youre on your own. doors closed. . Heart turns to coal. No entity left in my soul. Get in the role. Do what I have been told.
get your black suit on and be a son of a bitch. i need a scratch from the hand of the ass that sold me the itch. it's a big sell out its a big party. high noon amsterdam time and the action is free.
For every step forth. I end up one mile back. one more strike means. one more to pile the stack. Lets just say what should be fucking said. Tides of blood and anguish ahead.
Hello baby gimme water. You said you were the farmer's daughter. Wave your hand and give me water. . Hello baby give me bread now. I'm hungry and I need to be fed now.
Hell, bless this nightmare. This Unforgivable sin. Words of deception. Tears the soul within. Death impale will call out. Slaughter of all your sins. .
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My, my, oh my. Gonna ride. So high. . Got one life. And it's mine to live. Ain't gonna make it. Workin' nine to five. Just to stay alive. . Got no fins.