What's a season in a right if you can't have anything? What's the reason in a rhyme if a plan means anything? What's the meaning in a crime, it's a fan
It's not cold enough Please put this side up She is moving through Can we show our faces now? I'm not interesting She's not turning green Shameful as
Pick me, pick me yeah Let alone, I'll signal At least, at least yeah Everyone is how old Pick me, pick me yeah Everyone is waiting Pick me, pick me yeah
Why does she need him for a father? Not only maidens can occupy my shack Gluing my manhood towards a manhole Like Pepe Le Pew would say, hey, hey, hey
Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off her first Maybe think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me we have some seed Let
Come on over and do the twist Over do it and have a fit Love you so much it makes me sick Come on over and do the twist Beat me outta me, beat me outta
Ah, the itchy flakes, it is a flaming All the gels and creams, it is pertaining To a fungus mold is my injection Hope it's only a, a yeast infection
She should've stayed away from friends She should've had more time to spend She should've died when she was born She should've worn the crown of thorns
Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well, he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause
I was your mine, you were mine, my enemy You were mine, I was your, your enemy You were mine, I was your, your enemy You were mine, I was once your ene
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