Seems we've been waiting very long to see you, but could you recall even my name? You know, we've come about as far as we can to reach you, if you don't we'll still kill you the same Watch, to
The cherubims and saraphims Cry holy The cherubims and saraphims Cry holy Holy holy holy holy holy, Holy holy holy holy holy, Were standing on holy grand, Let fire consume us now, Burn up what is no
Seven years old, I asked Christ and the genie Ten years old, I seen my friend die really Genie in the bottle though it's Jenny on the block I'm Houdini with the Uzi, holy father, wake me up Time-trave
I ain't wasting my time right now With someone who can't be a lover I ain't wasting my time right now With someone who can't be a lover Be a lover, be a lover Be a lover, be a lover Be a lover, be a
Can you hear a dripping sound? That's the leaky sink of change It's a drip drip drip That no handyman can fix For we shall not be ignored Till our honor is restored And our basement is flooded with j
Never thought I'd be this way Holding on to yesterday How far we've gone Missing steps your lips would say The precious turned into decay I need the warmth Moments blend like seasons do I need the tim
Summer days and winter nights Oh my darling you are worth the fight heavy as pushing on me I say to the mountains yeah I say to the trees Wooh oh wooh oh oh oh wooh oh wooh oh oh Won't you go on a wal
We have heard the trickling sound It's the faulty faucet of truth It's a drip, drip, drip that fills us all with pride! Slow clap Slow clap Slow clap Yes we never saw the lies Until you opened our ey
I'm pagin' Aroma, pagin' Sada Had lil' poom-poom, she called me dada Kiss the poom-poom, Praise the fatha, praise the fatha, PRAISE! Jenna, Lisa, Frita And I'll just sit in the back of the Bimmer Puff
Bully! What Is your deal? Are you sad inside? You can play You can play You can Play With My Stuff! Bully! Why? Are you so mean? Do you Need a Hug? You can play You can play You can Play With My Stuff
Well you tell me that Sugar Is all the same But not all sugar Comes from the cane Some sugars Are oooey And goooey And comes from the gut! Honey is Bee Puke Honey is Bee Puke Little worker Bees GO! GO
Angry! Feeling Bad! Argh Why do I feel this way? Angry! Mad! My heart is hurting And it feels Bad! Punching! Feeling kinda Argh Bad! Argh Bad! Angry! Feeling Bad! Argh Why do I feel this way? Angry!
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