with nothing This is not my idea of a good time This is not my idea of a good time This is not my idea of a good time This is not my idea You thought
up with nothing This is not my idea of a good time This is not my idea of a good time This is not my idea of a good time This is not my idea You thought
soak in dreams, felt guilty but the feelin' passed Learned to put, all my feelings in my past Kids that had a thinking, took my books and bring Gave you
It's not incorrect, it was hangin' off my neck. It smothered all the time, it was dancing in my mind. This groovey idea came to me in a dream about pogo
Hilton why'd you have to draw that little thing on my nipples. why Perez! it ain't got nothin to do with you this is for my mother mom, for you and all
's garbage day, Airing my tires and all my cares are far away, You're looking like a million bucks, feeling good and sorta frisky, Plus enough money in my
38 calibur revolver naturally the record is long played even though you may not be so why dont you relax? lean back and enjoy urself until the coroner comes... oop my
must, I must increase my bust I must, I must, I must increase my bust I must, I must, I must increase my bust I must, I must, I must increase my bust My
don't understand the now before the then Most of this garbage I write that these people seem to like Is about you and how I let you infect my life And
she wants I dont understand the now before the then Most of this garbage I write That these people seem to like Is about you And how I let you infect my
plastic bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me; We do. We regret to inform you
nearly metamorph castle loose pins now I stand to breath as not to disturb the*PLUMMAGE and I know that's not a story, it no longer turns my stomach
rapper since 'Pac got killed? I done answered that question when I copped my deal Ask yourself when The Game is comin', after next summer I predict my
rapper since 'Pac got killed I done answered that question when I copped my deal Ask yourself when the Game is comin', after next summer I predict my
Lee? Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn? Don't I get a dream for myself? Starting now it's gonna be my turn. Gangway, world, get off of my runway
