'm a junkie for ya Yeah, I wish I was something Yeah, I wish I could fly Yeah, I wish I was something Yeah, I wish I could fly Have you ever seen the
home Of all these weird creatures who lock up their spirits Drill holes in themselves and live for their secrets They're all Uptight, uptight Uptight, uptight Uptight, uptight Uptight I wish
give me just one more clit, one more tit, one more bitch. What does I gotta do to get me fixed? Cause I gotta have this one in my mix. She's so beautiful
d make a wish and bleed While I waited, I was wasting away While I waited, I was wasting away I can remember, dreamt them so vividly Soft creatures
sweet cherries from our cherry tree An' if I ever get older, if I ever die If I get to a gate at the end of the sky And a beautiful creature says, "
Take my husband to bed I couldn't keep my mind on the preacher Standing by the casket, where she lay I couldn't weep entwined like some creature With a wish
the voice of liberation Man you've got to be kidding me Go forth and rise to life rise You will have the freedom to think and choose as you wish What
day, my music for the right words, red right, white left, my growing needs coincide with sewing seeds. I think ahead to the future, and invest my best wishes
he wished he'd die Along with the sea creatures But they lived on, so did he And by the light of the moon He prays for their beauty not doom With heart
of similars couldn't excite the motor But hermit crab Ace home alone-uh One barrel of idioms and charcoal stick, courage under desire Canopy draped beautiful
loved you, monkeys He's the only one who cares about you, masses I don't care, don't give a good goddamn May you all die, bunch of pigs Wish I was dead
From this cloud where I hang; dangle in the blue I spy you all tiny creatures on the ground below Pull my being reckless got me strung up in the sky
angel, dangled in the blue I'm your angel, how I wish that I could be with Falling angel, dangled in the blue I'm your angel, and I wish that I could
. You're soon to leave this She heard her master call.] world defiled." "Then what awaits me my lord?" "Trust me my child, your wishes shall not be ignored
tiny fingers cling to warmth A home for the love weary heart Onward sacrarium, time sojourns Polanquin leads this path adorned While reverent creatures soft prepare The slumberous beauty
idea In other words, you can't turn a ho into a housewife Try it, the bitch'll make you sock her in her mouth twice It started out beautiful, but you
me And you quiz me till I finally break Oh, we are such creatures of little faith Such creatures of little faith You say that love is blind I wish you
was filled with silence And even though the moonlight disappeared I can see my destiny before me It's real, no delusion. I can feel my blood run cold Oh, the creature
