My head on the ground with my mouth full of dirt. Your foot in my face is what keeps me alive. When it's over, when it's over, when it's over. When this is over, I want sleep.
Got a foot and a half of unregistered steel. Shake that sis, we got a street to deal. Got an inch and a half of number nine shot. Pumped up your ass in the parking lot.
"...invaded by hordes of scummy, race-mixing traitors and Red-led Marxist. mongrels demanding human rights for subhumans. Yes, once again, we see. amassed the underground army of social malcontents, racial throwbacks, and.
That man's shirt is worth more than your life. And I'd rather kill him than insult you. He hasn't the sense to know we're fighting. He hasn't the fear to run.
(Rema-Rema cover). . Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, ha ha ha ha.... Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, ha ha ha ha.... Someone's in the bathroom, someone's in the hall.
I took a chance, went to the dance. Just lookin', lookin' for someone new. I thought you were home, knew I was wrong. But I was feelin', feelin' so low and blue.
We got some unions. All I got are these molls. And I want to use them. What do you say, boss?. Your boss, my boss. You are my job. I am a gun thug. You are my job.
the whole thing would still go on without you. and something would still be there to move me. my own thing is always to inspire you. . the one that I love I dream beside.
Hello, baby. Yeah, this is the Big Bopper speakin'. Oh, you sweet thing. Do I what? Will I what?. Oh baby, you know what I like. . Chantilly Lace had a pretty face.
Regular guy, Rex got a need. Rex, Racer X. Brother is Speed. Brother is Speed. Brother is sex. Shut up, Pops. Rex, Racer X. OK. Got a big white X. On the top of his car.
I would like to wrap your hair round your neck like a noose. I would like to wrap your legs around my neck like a lock. You are my precious thing, thing of speed and beauty.
Oh. This is our land. We got a right. Got a lot of birds. Got a lot of corn. I'm on a kill. This is our land. We got a right. And those are my kids. Kill every one.
She went through me like a pavement saw. And I feel stupid 'cause I was so stupid about it. She went through me like a pavement saw. And I feel stupid 'cause I was so stupid about it.
She was his. She would take his children. Black and white. Right to her own breast. There were times. When he could mix. With ordinary white company. Though?? the subject never came up.
Who owns the key? I do, that's right, I do. And who owns the machine? I do, that's right, I do. This device will make me famous. This device will make me fly.
You are not mine. You ugly thing. You ugly thing. You are not mine. Not my face. Not my seed. Not my child. You are not mine. You are my monster. You are not mine.
No!. Huh!. Live in a room. An empty room. Four walls. White walls. I live in a hole. Huh!. No!. I live in a hole. Not some trailer park. I won't die. In a chip-to-lie?? home.
I got a sickness sweet as a love note. I got a headache like a pillow. Called me Daisy, called me Daisy, called me Daisy, that one. Called me Daisy. I am a sweetheart.
The Emperor makes his rounds, Master of all Cats. Fat in the Midwest, Emperor rolls his little balls -- Catland. Says hi to his pal Walter, for all that smoking in the backyard.
I was born in this town. live here my whole life. probably come to die in this town. live here my whole life. never anything to do in this town. live here my whole life.