sing me a song Sing a song of Revolution If you sing me a song, you know I'll come running Whistle me the tune from a childhood deprived The past is now a
think, I'm a go blind Then the beat becomes me sit in the dark And write a whole fuckin' LP, G Style, the gangsta talk Never near soft, hard as a knockout
This ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing-alongs This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blond Preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song Wrong, this
that next sensation Or will you set the latest style? You don't need a catchy song 'cause the kids will sing along When you shoot it with a smile So don't go
, siempre Come on and sing this song Party, fiesta, together, forever, siempre We're dancin' all night long Come and dance with me, take a chance with me Feelin' like a
send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Which way will it go go? You never never know
change If you smiling, that should set the tone Just be limber And if you let go, the music should move your bones Just remember Sing this song with me
me like I was booty but now you're just a groupie Sweatin me uhh, sweatin me uhh Tellin me when I get big don't be forgettin me uhh But forget you
, I sow the seed, I set the scene and I watch the world go by See me go through changes, revelations to blank pages I'll find a brighter guide to see me
been a long day at work Just wanna lay back And watch you go to work On me Oh! Love it when you Strip for me baby Wanna watch you move Oh! You can go
song) Redemption song I really need to know if you are there If you could just, just hear a sinner's prayer You could remake me (Remake me) Oh, just save me (Just save me
spent some time in michigan A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime A dime is worth a lot more in detroit A dime in california, a twenty dollar
for some nookie or bussum Go ahead fuckin' hater push me I told you ain't no fuckin' way to shush me Call me a faggot 'cuz I hate a pussy Man the fuck
talking about a pencil Look at what the fuck you dun got into I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral Claiming you a murderer
ain't talking about a pencil look at what the fuck you dun got into I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral Claiming you a murderer
come back Get down Mama, get down low They gonna know me wherever I go 16 witches, cast 16 spells Make me a guitar outta skin and human skull Sing you a song
