of the Whitehouse. Hear Hendrix make love to his ghost. Hear Abraham, Marin and John sing a song as they snip at your hair, as they butter their toast. Fred
ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya 'Cause it's the 1990 triple 6 2000 Mixtures of sin and gin on sight, cut the wings off an angel On both sides
Simak. "I" The inherant illjudgement within us all, that sometimes causes our greatest mistakes. "Carcinoma Angel" An internal battle against Cancer. Based on "Carcinoma Angels
that rapping at my chamber door? Mr. Raven (Mister) All up in my grill like nevermore I miss Lenore, my Annabel Lee, taken by angels from me Alone with
straight at me. Grim face, grim stare, death carnivore, quothe that raven "Nevermore." [REPEAT CHORUS] I miss Lenore, my Annabel Lee, taken by angels
Who's that rapping at my chamber door? Mr., Mr. Raven All up in my grill like, "Nevermore" I miss Lenore, my Annabel Lee Taken by angels from me Alone
Ladies and gentlemen Please welcome from Los Angeles California... PUNK RIGHT Come on come on What's your name P.U.N.K... PUNK Heavy metal punk Right
coal miner's tune. In his daddy's tuxedo and Fred Astaire shoes, he's the best looking corpse in the room. Mr. Valentine's dead, and the angels are waiting
like this, like this) Every single note is gorgeous, But they sometimes miss. No one's perfect, no one's perfect, no one's perfect, and That includes Fred
the garage, Officer, and I see him coming through the window. With my wife Roxanne there, sleepin'...like an angel... [ROXIE] He loves me so That funny honey of mine [AMOS (Spoken)] ...an angel
That Jazz! [Roxie Hart] Say it again, Fred. [Fred Casely] Jesus. [Roxie Hart] Hey, why is the hurry? Amos ain't be home until midnight. Freddie? Fred
top! You're the top! You're an arrow collar You're the top! You're a Coolidge dollar, You're the nimble tread Of the feet of Fred Astaire, You
love you all R.I.P. to my nigga Art from the Groom I see you later, if not soon Because you know, a player never really knows When the angel of death
in my head The sign of the winner is in my eyes [Solo (Fred)] [Break:] Wings of destiny follow the wind Wind of destiny follow your dreams [Solo (Fred
of the day He's saving enough To put Fred out to graze Has anyone seen Charlie lately? Charlie just ain't been around Everyones seen Fred is grazing
In nineteen thirty-who at a zoo in Los Angeles a polar bear named Larry performed for the crowd, they'd cheer aloud He'd go slipping and sliding, jumping
the top! You're an arrow collar You're the top! You're a Coolidge dollar, You're the nimble tread Of the feet of Fred Astaire, You're an O'Neill
[Peter Raymond Dayton:] "I want you."