I've been denied all the best ultra sex. I've been denied all the best ultra sex. I I tried to consume just like a super faggot. I got some dude. How can y'all give a mutha fucka something so good he couldn't say no.
I was doing just fine. 'Till the son of God had saved me, now. And I sin all of the time. Living life begging forgiveness. . Sweet religion. Blood is spilling, blood is spilling.
Me like to go down to the Church. and drink some Holy Water,. but I don't like it... the priest don't like it,. and me can't seem to help it.. . Sail away-oh, away-oh,.
I've been denied all the best ultra sex. I've been denied all the best ultra sex. I I tried to consume just like a super faggot. I got some dude. How can y'all give a mutha fucka something so good he couldn't say no.
Who you calling a faggot?. Yo yo - yo yo - when you out gay-bashing. I'm gonna be at your house fucking your girlfriend. In the ass.
Tsunami, drop!. . Drop, nami na nami na nami na nami. nami na nami na nami na nami. . Tsunami, drop!. . nami na nami na nami na nami, drop!.
Tsunami, drop!. . Drop, nami na nami na nami na nami. nami na nami na nami na nami. . Tsunami, drop!. . nami na nami na nami na nami, drop!.
I've been wrong, countless other times before. If I'm not, this could really be something. But hold me down, I got my lessons learned now. Hold me down, 'cause I leave in the morning.
The crippled soul divides and the scars of years fly away. like confetti on the desert wind.. Phoenix rises - proud young wings reflecting amber.. Solitary..
You're number eight. Your name is Jane, with black hair, braids, and black lines around your eyes... Shades to hide your habit. I don't know your age, though you guessed mine... My sign. Your sign! The opening line is always just the same. The same intention, destination. You and me and rainbows..
The revolution came and they blew it.. They made a hole three centuries deep, and filled it.. They swept in all the streets, all the freaks and all the finest..
Watch your step!. They're all out spying.. Catch your breath. They crawl like lions. I'm flying. I'm flying. I'm diving. Peacemeal. Preservative-free.
Synchronize your watches. Cos the party's just begun. He holds the gun. Close to the temple. Of his lovely. One and only. Foaming from the balcony. No one's listening in.
I snared you in a photograph. I trapped you on a wire. I amplified you magnified you. 1500 times. You strode across the ocean. And you smiled to careful drivers.
Me - I have my cross to bear. It's twisted flying through the air. The voices that I hear are muffled. There's no-one left but me to share their secrets.
Bikini girls and hunks are showing us the joys of being perfect. Bouncing balls in Junes theyre cruising surfing to those tunes we love. Hi- ho but get rubbing brickshaw please be careful with my tan.
Anything's O.K.. You want the moon. Don't get the wrong idea. You want the moon for you I'd shoot it sucker but first you've got to pay. You want the king bring him round he will serende you gag them down.
Dead shot through the temple. In the temple heard the preacher screech. I bored you full of holes Lucretia. Saw you crease up in a ball. As if you swallowed your own poison.
"Whose side are you on?". Said the spider to the bird. "Do we creep up on him as he sleeps. And string him up in my web?. Or do we swoop down and blast him.