The two pumpkins looked at the little man and they said, ''Why, why would he be such a, why would he be such a jerk?

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Oh powder blue, powder blue It's in my head for you

Oh baby, such a fine lady I can hardly speak - Monique!

So pleasant when the sails of the seas of Orion gently slip No more need for God's sorrow, I just play it off legit

Why sit in the shade? Drink what we've made from our lovers' cup

I wanna say I wanna lick your pussy Let me lick your pussy

And sometimes I just lose my head Don't know why I get that way

I love you Even if you don't

Walking hand-in-hand like lovers (walking hand-in-hand like lovers) And if you wished upon the moon Then it may be one day soon

Gonna make you beg Gonna make you spread your leg Gonna want it, gonna get it And you'll never regret it

And gain some respect to be thrown a crumb I was on my knees when you knocked me down

She kept her child clean On Buckingham Green

This is a story about my friend Fat Lenny I like him a lot

If you're to be the roaming eye Well, pry it open and let me tell you why it sees the harsh realities

Seeing my expression Will always make you smile

Oh, did we miss the moon? I'd lie in your arms if I could, now

And if you're true The whole wide world will laugh with you

Call the heavens from a crystal chateau That’s when I let the Junkie Boy know that he’s gone too far Yes, he’s gone too far

Hey little boy, what you got there? Kind sir, it's a mollusk I've found

I'll be your Jonny on the spot I'll be your Jonny on the spot My daddy died, left me all he's got I'll be your Jonny on the spot

The wind is howling and the time is right for fear In the emergence in the phosphorescent tear

Going out, dancin' in the city, Friday night, gotta look pretty Tonight we'll tango in the street, you eat dark meat

Tastes, tastes, tastes, tastes Tastes good on th' bun (Good on th' bun)

Dreamin' and schemin' Screamin' and bleedin', Big Jilm

Cloudy, cloudy, cloudy, cloud Cloudy, cloud, cloudy, cloud

Aw, baby Dirty money

She took my love away Now I gotta get away, oh

I can tell you, in my answer If you listen, man and woman Ocean is land covered with water

A friend's a friend who knows what being a friend is, talking with a friend As friends we were always so close but so far away...

Who's yo papa? Papa Zit

So take a bit and go down Beneath the reaches of sound

There's a scum-suckin' lip pucking Fat ol' truck drivin' man on town

Aw, it tastes good on th' bun Tastes, good good good good good good good good good good good on th' bun Good on th' bun

Have you ever made a flan And squished it in your hand?

Boys club C'mon Blaine C'mon Blaine

Sometimes I know Sometimes I'm on the go But I'm comin' back So don't give me no flack

The grain bag sits on the chair, and why the hell am I with ya?

Listen to papa! Papa Zit

Drag me in, then throw me out Ain’t this what love’s about?

Ocean man, the crust is elusive when it casts forth To the childlike man

Tastes good on th' bun Yes it does Tastes good, tastes good, tastes good on th' bun (Good on th' bun)

Spirit walker, spirit walker Too much living on the fringe Please come in And sample my love

You keep walkin' with Danny You keep fuckin' walkin' with Danny

Can you climb the sunny peaks of a fortress in mud? Oh my dear, I must be falling in love

Nicole! Nicole! Nicole! Nico-o-o-o-le! Where you at, man? Where you at? Fuck these shit! Call me back!

I could probably wash dishes at some other fuckin' dump But it's all the same to me, bustin' ass to make a buck

Won't you tell me what's What's on your mind?

Can u taste the waste?

I'll sit and weep down by his grave For twelve months and one day