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The fisherman are pitching pennies in the sand beside the sea And the sunrise hits their oilskin boots, their painted boats and me And they seem to know
In the deepest ocean The bottom of the sea Your eyes They turn me Why should I stay here? Why should I stay? I'd be crazy not to follow Follow where
Movin' to the country Gonna eat a lot of peaches Movin' to the country Gonna eat me a lot of peaches Movin' to the country Gonna eat a lot of peaches
Meet you downstairs, in the bar and heard Your rolled up sleeves and your skull T-shirt You say, "Why did you do it with him today?" And sniff me out
"Fish" is recorded by The Damned. This is a punk cover only. Well I've seen you hanging round and round On the streets with something that's on your
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Theodore Roosevelt... It's the Ed Sullivan Show, ladies & gentlemen Here we go... come on, Theodore, Toney... [Hook: Ghostface
Everybody gathered where the river runs wider At the edge of town To see if that Eddie Lee Vaughn baptism Was really gonna go down Folks bet their hard
Juicy like a peach Drip right off ya chin. Juicy like a peach Drip right off ya chin. I, I, Im, Im so fly. Yep, im so fly. Chorus: Juicy like a peach
[Lyrics - Alan Duffy / Music - Steven Wilson] The first thing that I saw as, the fisherman smiled at me Were empty people dressed in grey, floating out
I don't want to understand this horror There's a weight in your eyes, I can't admit Everybody ends up here in bottles But the name tag's the last thing
April's Fool April doesn't shower her sweet love on me What someone gets in one day may take me two or three Yes, it's true, she leads me like a puppet
You always said, "You were the compassionate one" But now you're laughing at the sun With all your high class friends, you think you've got it made The
[Dialogue borrowed from a "Rocky" movie] This guy is a bulldozer with a wrecking ball attached He'll leave a ring around your eye and tread marks on your
Yeah, what's happpening New York City? It's ya boy Ghost in the muthafuckin' house tonight NahwhatImean? We about to get it popping, let's go! Yo yo
Sun God get 'em I stay far from my opponents, pardon me dogs That's why lead the call, they moving up on us But them G's on the corners, move when I
Yeah, that's right Hardy Boys shit Smoke a Winston to this shit nigga Word up bout to fuckin' throw ya head up Yeah Yo, yo he got his stones from Greece