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Why does everything have to be a love thing Think of all the sorrows that love brings Is it where you really wanna go No, I really don’t think so You know that I don’t back You doin' what you want without you Letting me know what you do So I can do it too We’ve fit so together And if there were ever Reason to change it I’m sure we could arrange it, baby Something’s wrong if you really think that You’re the one to get away with it I know what yo |
Ghetto Cartoon Once upon a time in a land called fuck Lived a duck named Donald and his mother was a cluck Mickey Mouse wore a rag, pants in a sag Neighborhood kingpin, but his brother was a fag Donald had beef, so Mickey couldn't sleep They was hootin for a while, and it was gettin kinda deep Bugs Bunny had the props on the Eastside spots Known to hit a five from a mile with a glock Goofy was Mickey Mouse righthand man One day he smoked a stick, and came up with a plan Called Pixie and Dixie, two killers from Chicago And gave em 5K, to elim |
We say your'e an actor! Been searching for a reason To make us change (We say your'e an actor!) Cos you got the whole world listening But you've got nothing to say And as we covered in the ashes I said 'fire em up boys and let em go' Theyr'e making music for the masses Sliced up real thin for the radio We say your'e an actor! All that you took for granted Has been replaced (Replaced by an actor!) Now that your'e left with nothing But more of the same And as we covered in the ashes I said 'fire em up boys and let em go' T |
«O Solitude, my sweetest choice... Places devoted to the night. Remote from tumult and from noise. How ye my restless thoughts delight... O Solitude ! Oh, how I solitude adore !» |