Weightless and clear Yes, I do Don't you be anxious Yes, I do hear what you say Why are you sleeping? Tell me why you still believe Why are you sleeping
, fool, check the format Sweep you and that bullshit under the doormat Put it to your grill like I don't give a damn Sen Dog and the Hill still fucking
from 'round here I don't know them niggas I don't know them niggas I don't fuck with them niggas I don't know them hoes I don't fuck with them hoes Still
still movin', spokane that would be my town This is where the juggalos are born and crowned We give 'em the mike, they start rippin' Dead body flashes, I'm still
and nigga you sprung on that what you thanking (chorus) niggas in general sprung off the mineral I rather trip off a homie than a hoe and to my niggas in the gardens
he Well it's that dead motherfucker doe Well whatcha know comin' through with that murder mo And I heard you know now whose been bustin' up on the garden
Another sunny day, I met you up in the garden You were digging plants, I dug you, beg your pardon I took a photograph of you in the herbaceous border
who lied so that innocents died pretending to cry, they beg for One's pardon Protest? (well they might) - when imapaled on spikes on the grounds that surround Buckingham palace garden
with colour T.V.s. Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and stare death in the face? Only to worst kind of fools (like you and I--the human race
Caribbean Blue I've got the sunshine but I haven't got you Left in my paradise gone wrong And one more sunset to face on my own I drawn my sorrows in the garden
There's a kid out on my corner hear him strumming like a fool Shivering in his dungarees but still he's going to school His cheeks are made of peach fuzz
In my secret garden, I'm looking for the perfect flower Waiting for my finest hour In my secret garden, I still believe after all I still believe and
died. He said, "one world must come out of world war two" (ah, the fool) "yankee, russian, white or tan," he said, "a man is still
hopes, yet still we believe there is God. It's the end of the world, the end of the world. We're dead though pretend we're alive. Full of ignorance, fools
go out with you But I don't want you, to think that goin' to jail's cool Just 'cause I didn't, boy you still gotta finish school Don't be no fool see
would laugh at you- [CINDERELLA] Nevertheless, I still want to go to the Festival And dance before the Prince. [STEPMOTHER & STEPSISTERS] She still
who Fuck what, fuck me, fuck you Come clean, you know I will Drink a fifth of Jim Beam and still stand still I'm the illest fool Cooler than the water
