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Los ticka toe rest
Might like a sender doe ree You're make a dollar a day Sender bright like a penalty Exi-tease my ray day member Half lost a beat away Burst in like a one-way sender War give a heart like a fey 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land Diamond make a medieval bike a sake A like a ree caste 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land On a ree land Find a ree land You sink-a my swan Rolly a get a worst in Maybe minus way far central Poor forty duck a pin Milk maid, dud bean Master a load ahead Pill pop a dope a well run general Hash pump a gonna led 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land Diamond make a medieval bike a sake A like a ree caste 'Cause I can 'ford a red eed-only street A wide a ree land On a ree land Find a ree land |
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| 2. |
| 4:41 |
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She was my way da bed and i could run my teeth.
It's more like hundred mile nol and know mor men but you can make my teeth growl. You could make my underworld. Its a big dark world now, its a big dark hell. Los sicka whacth out for your tails. lika purse told de a male. likea hog dance likea pig tail . My world dance shattor waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! Well baybe im uter foll and i fell to grow She measured hole de foll now and she cleaned my nose. I looked so peaseful and i looked so underworld. well he anit got no mind all i anit got no tail. You look like such a worthy man likea a sailer does on the water. Likea hole damn like phish down likea willow man-o waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! all da signs si call down what you way like aso terro tin in. lika homicide. like a tis dow like a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay! |
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| 3. |
| 4:44 |
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I'm sin done in water
You might be over hill He's somebody's daughter As far as Liz well knows Sin me a black one Bubbled in a big sun Open with a cast ray A mystery mind He sits her with father We seem so in a two Open up a C.A.T. scan White leather, free land Wishy little be scar Half-made mind Elvis had a daughter Not half-boned siksura Heavy Betty, big bone Little kitty, fig bomb I'm no feet less Keep me one Eat more with your collar Call egg mig, mig me in May Time is a big one Only have to free us all Misery to hope laid Have them with the bong hit Exit measured one seev And I'm break and kickin', Gary I'm riggin' with the clothes bend I hang my bong |
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| 4. |
| 4:33 |
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And I know how it's to be
There is nothing more for you and I Some are young and some are free But I think I'm goin' blind 'Cause I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be Little lady, can't you see? You're so young and so much different than I I'm 93, you're 16 Can't you see I'm going blind? 'Cause I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be 'Cause I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be You're much younger, can't you see There is nothing more for you and I I'm 93, you're 16 And I think I'm going blind Yes, I think I'm going blind And I know how it should be |
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| 3:01 |
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Eight times of fel-an-fo-fi
Like cobalt, cast and clean I got a motor, felt the wheel Real fashion feel Tri-Jack it, black it for more Handcuffs with special keys Triple-locked and bent down, defiled It's a V.S.I. Throw a case of plasticine down Baby, I can immolate And it's rotten in my rounds Sister's in my way I'm as fast as my home town Green glass it most of all Been around this foreign cage Villiage in the wall |
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| 6. |
| 7:06 |
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I got my ceiling
Motor and mail I only know the ceiling mouth I make my cell Yellow the sound That emanates from under Give me an gravity Your right left leg Hole in my hazer gives me you Cat say you'll never keep my breath It's wise to think you'll try I grow the piston I see the right'un only Make see the right'un Gee knows the bitter roundly Reachin' and growin' All things in file Give me the air to make my To hope for more antenna Tee take the sender I stole your gravity I damn your how Don't hag me with your false green I grow the piston I see the right'un only They see the right'un Gee knows the bitter roundly Lay sin an' own ay like a barb Baby freighk haybay, dee I'm in a lie mida make a moo Cross a stake rollin' the why Hey, hey, hey, hey |
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| 7. |
| 2:26 |
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I know something that you would never believe
I wish I was able to finally make you (agree). Now, you set me straight You told me things That heroes must make??? I'll do what you say As long as you feel And I can be had Without sex appeal I know something that you would never believe I wish I was able to finally make you (agree). It's times like this, Baby that makes it all seem worthwhile. I'm lookin' for something that I can find in a smile Now, you set me straight You told me things That heroes must make???? I'll do what you say As long as you (feel) (that) I can be had Without sex appeal. |
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| 8. |
| 3:51 |
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Next time you gimme your gaze
Think about mork sinny goal That tricky grass for me Aw, T.V., you're in my nose Oh, baby, baby, big red bally Ain't it just a big ol' ball? My baby, you're not crazy Might be you're lone *cough cough* *choke* Come on, gimme a drag Bambino, see your diamond landing Well baby, you're not so mean Tell you like a horny nuclear This damn baby, she wants my skillo Hawk sooner, I'm a witness You like, like...hog Lazy bread in your cocktail Kurt mazy, you're not bad My only dude, you are my best friend She's cat damned Damn, damned easy My head's a big smile |
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| 9. |
| 3:36 |
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My left
My lefty Come on, you knuckleheads Move it, move it, move it Moss in the mornin', lets you in Is it a field day, make me sin It's only warm my, let you stay Moss in the mornin', might be way Chase! Learned Finely Earn your ray Might be they Lucky day No! How could you ever moss it down Extra ordin is not my sound She better hope that you better mind Mix me over my, let be wide! (Why!) |
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| 10. |
| 2:52 |
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I've seen a friend go ride, you host away the peel
My leavin' bedroom for my carbon wheel Joke mister, join the Navy, ain't so sad in awe Half of the jay gone century, cat the call Toast no indee gone aim, no want to be a ray She's not afraid to fear more chaste with me Ask not and you won't find it, ride Actin' like over gentry Maybe you're in hair Ace like a big and hairy happy sad Toast no indee gone aim, no want to be a ray She's not afraid to fear more chaste with me Ask not and you won't find it, ride |
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| 11. |
| 2:07 |
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You can feel like a hole in the groaner
For rolly grow lil' Crover I go like a piece of minola Tramp go like terminal, wow |
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| 12. |
| 2:46 |
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Croak radio gives me the shakes
That's no surprise 'Cause I can feel both barrels of your eyes Understand what I'm sayin', just like a hole beat red You think I'm bine You take a leg You feel a nice teen tone bime-b-b-bye Left dog See big, boy After your dirty little tee bits All in seein' my meat I took a team of you Your body For leftover, you're sane Green water like a sugarback, I bet your bine Read both bladder steps of foamy decline Limbo, lacky, sucker Yes, her limbo baba's at home And they cry like half-dead dog bug |
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| 10:14 | 
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