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I knew he would do something very odd...
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| 2. |
| 7:28 |
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Come on everybody now you got to understand,
In these times of revolution now you gotta be a revolutionary man, Wait a second, people, now, you got to get a plan, We're gonna have a revolution and we don't even need to know why, Brothers (brothers), Sisters too (sisters too), Revolution...don't know what to do, yeah! Come on everybody now, you got to get a life, ya, In these times of revolution, and you must be prepared to die, But wait a second people, don't you think its got a little out of hand, In these times of counter-revolution you're gonna encounter a counter-revolutionary man, oh Gary Shandling, Gary Shandling, Gary Shandling, Gary Shandling, Gary Shandling, Gary Shandling, Gary Shandling, Gary Shandling, Gary Gary Gary Gary Gary Gary Gary ( etc... ) |
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| 3. |
| 4:42 |
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Get along lonesome bulldog it's turning to spring
Get along lonesome bulldog it's that time again Though it's raining, stop complaining There's a long road to bear Get along lonesome bulldog Get along over there Get along lonesome bulldog in spring (spoken)Well, Mohatma Ghandi was a little spindly-bottomed raggedy-headed boy that grew up In a Western-Kentucky village called Johnstonville, in Harrison county, and there he grew up. His mother was a white woman; His father was a rastafarian who refused to buy the family Seafood on their outings. And there he developed a taste for convertables, blonde-headed women, And he had a big old long Indian dick...So get along little Mohatma Ghandi, get along in the Spring. Well, pretty soon little Mohatma Ghandi was going three hundred miles an hour, and I'll Tell you what. He was going three hundred miles an hour because his strangely turbocharged Penis-head was making him do it that way. Just kidding. Mohatma Ghandi had a tremendous Career in high school, in college, and in law school, and in the House of Representatives.There he Found himself as a presidential candidate. He met up with Mary-Jo Kopechne and across the Chappaquadick bridge they did ride. So get along little Mohatma Ghandi, get along in the Spring. |
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| 3:59 |
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| 3:17 |
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| 0:37 |
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| 8. |
| 3:40 |
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| 9. |
| 2:25 |
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| 10. |
| 2:06 |
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Something she said to me last night
Something she said to me I saw the sun rising up over my daddy's grave And I ate some cheese and rice today Something she said to me last night Something she said to me She been talking, talking behind my back This time she's gonna bleed You talking to me? x7 Something she said to me last night Something she said to me I saw the sun rising up over my daddy's grave And I ate some cheese and rice today Something she said to me last night Something she said to me She been talking behind my back again This time she's going to bleed aaaohhhwwww! Something she said to me last night Something she said to me last night Cuz when I kicked her in the teeth she was out the door I just know she'll be back for more |
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| 11. |
| 12:12 |
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Here we go....
Here we go.... All I see inside my head is (Gentle silent secret snow) with shifting walls of blinding light, I'll have you know. No one would believe that she was running away she packed up her belongings and she was gone the very next day Nikki was in the KKK and Lisa was a Nazi too they both had half a brain so together they were sane and looked about as smart as their shoes Now Nikki got word through the underground that Mona was Lisa's real name She bled on his jacket when he shot her in the neck That's about all she could (gain) I'm still sleepin' in The graveyard is weepin' They're catching angels as they fall I know you don't believe it but she really should believe it She fell in love with Lauren Bacall (I don't believe it. Somewhere, maybe out in East L.A.) No one would believe that she was running away she packed up her belongings and she was gone the very next day Nikki never wanted any children at all and Terry was Courtney's little girl she turned tricks in a white trash mall and shot dope with Cecil at home she wanted to have fun with her daddy's shotgun she held it right up to his head his glasses fell at first but they were followed by a burst of fiery hot balls of lead Time's still sleepin' in The graveyard is weepin' they're catching angels as they fall I know you don't believe it but I really should be leaving she fell in love with Lauren Bacall (Maybe out (in Pleasant Grove)) No one would believe that she was running away she packed up her belongings and she was gone the very next day |
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| 12. |
| 0:41 |
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| 13. |
| 7:28 |
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