Do something for me, boys If I should die at sea, boys Write a little note, boys Set it off afloat, saying Bless you, bless you, all of you pretty girls
I'm all freaked out, I'm all tweaked out I'm being chased by insects And I wanna eat my cigarettes I can't hang out, I'm all strung out And I've got
I'm still young, but I know my days are numbered 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 and so on But a time will come, when these numbers have all ended And all I've ever seen
Oh baby baby Oh baby baby Oh baby baby How was I supposed to know That something wasn't right here? Oh baby baby I shouldn't have let you go And now
Here comes Dick, he's wearing a skirt Here comes Jane, you know, she's sportin' a chain Same hair, a revolution, same build, evolution Tomorrow who's
The rain on the ground The empty town Nothing is left in the lost and found Hot sun, buzzin' flies Hurtin' head, squinty eyes Look at me and how I've
Although you think me cold and slimy I've got a nice home Tasted your best guacamole And siesta'd at noon in the cool of the soil A worm's life can be
Take that back or I'll mess you up I've had it up to here Get back in your car and drive And put it in high gear Cause now you're gone
She is the queen, oh yeah, alright Long live the queen, oh yeah, alright It's not that I'm so tricky It's not that I'm so dumb It's not that I'm a filter
I've all my wisdom teeth Two up top, two beneath And yet I'll recognize My mouth says things that aren't so wise But when I sing my darling's praise
I want it cheap, I want it now I want it fast, and I want it with feeling I want it deep, I want a vow I want it to last, and I want it with meaning
I'm going to the quick of the nail I'm going to the bone I'm gonna sharpen up my steel I'm lookin? for the blood in the stone I wanna get that flying
I'm gonna take you down And I don't fool around With no talkin' I'll take you for a ride I'll make you feel inside What I'm feelin' And I know that you
God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas day To save us all from Satan's power when we were
Her hair is harlowe gold Her lips, sweet surprise Her hands are never cold She's got bette davis eyes She'll turn her music on you You won't have to
I've sharpened all my tools I follow all the rules I'm a handyman I've purchased all my sweets I've cooked up all my treats I'm a candyman It's alright
I get up every mornin' I'm mean to everyone But you just you ignore me You seem think it's fun And I need to get away And you need to get away from me
What is it that makes me just a little bit queasy? There's a breeze that makes my breathing not so easy I've had my lungs checked out with X rays I've