a man with a gun in your hand Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore If you don't take time, it's not nice, so here's my advice Take your love
go. Chorus: You're a man with a gun in your hand, Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore. If you don't take time, it's not nice, So here'
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a man with a gun in your hand, Waging a war between good and evil can be a bore. If you don't take time, it's not nice, So here's my advice: Take your
red and gold has put its spell on? me And old man winter's gonna come You know he keeps on blocking off the sun Cold wind is howling and there's Dampness
us to keep off us gave her a handshake only for my man's sake she in her birthday suit cause of the damn cake now there's crumbs all over the damn place
boy lost He takes himself so seriously He brags of his misery He likes to live dangerously And when bringing her name up He speaks of a farewell kiss to me He's
's James Lipton discussing the oeuvre of Mr. Rob Schneider And there's "Gilligan" and "SpongeBob", plus there's "MacGyver" And Jay Leno has got Madonna, hey there's Luke Perry on a
a German boy, I married a crout, Every night i get dressed up like Poland and he invades me, haha, He likes to go to the movies, he likes to watch teenagers
'm sorry love, Madonna's calling me Ooh, Madonna Ooh, Madonna Ooh, Madonna I want to tell you a secret We're having drinks with Kate and Stella Gwyneth's her, she's
My man, he say, "Who's the Redman?" "Where's the Redman?" I kill, I smother, I get down with the (Yo, yo, yo chill, G. chill la, it's over man) (You ain
Kanye Here's a couple of things I can't honor, man How you listen to a girl that still wanna man Tell me the truth is that a man or Juwanna Mann I'
mamma's uh, uh Now sexy mamma's, mamma's, mamma's Now, who go the baby mamma's? Dig it Hey, the classy mamma's, mamma's Hey, hey, the welfare mamma's
anyone even bring up that Paul Wall's white 'Cause lyrically he doesn't pose a threat to anyone, see he's just a'ight And Bubba Sparxxx, he just won't write Because he's
undone Yeah, if you loved me I'd be madonna rich Yeah, if you loved me I'd be one lucky bitch If you loved me, you really love me yeah He's too damaged
