My life is a paradox. Seems that I care a lot. Meaning that I stare a lot. But I don't give a fuck. . Armchair compassionate. Accessory fashion it. Get me a character fit to assassinate.
You left me standing in the pouring rain. But I don't even know your name. Now all I've got is memories. I think of how it used to be. . Your head upon my pillow case.
Gimme love, gimme good good times. Here in suburbia the best you can buy. This is my home I keep my family inside. I'm late for work now honey i got to fly.
Cells divide, multiply. And when you get out you'll be doing your time. It's an easy face for a pretty place. And if you play by the rules you'll be king of the race.
Yeah, I'm a sexist motherfucker on the microphone. With my ah yo, bitch, suck my dick ho' drone. I like the pop porn with that gat drawn. I'm a dick machine and I'm switched on.
All I want you to say is nothing at all. And all I want you to do is stare at the wall. I love your plastic hair and plastic eyes. Marvel at your plastic breasts and plastic thighs.
Music is sport, come gather round the court. Come sweat and scream for your favorite team. As you cheer and down a beer, you think they're looking like.
I sit and wait until that moment arrives. I'm so excited that I tingle inside. She picks me up in that long white car. We go a-camping and we count all the stars.
Imagine you and your partner. Sailing on the seas. You can sail for 10 days free. South Pacific breeze, oh. . Put it off, Manana. Let's go today. Put it off, Manana.
The happiness is a Kong foo sing. With good fortune that it brings. So quit your moping and crack one open. Smiles abound, the cookie has spoken. . Ah, the Kong foo sing.
I sucked a lot of cock to get where I am. I only want to be the best that I can. My mouth is stained, I can't complain. Just keep on rinsing it again and again.
I love Tommy Mottola. I was born on a Sunday. Sucked my thumbs on a Monday. I got done on a Tuesday, whoa, oh, oh. . Don't you know that we'd be so good together?.
I like repetitive music, I like repetitive music. I like repetitive music, I like repetitive music. I like repetitive music, I like repetitive music. Turn it up 'cause I know how to use it.
Well, you know I got the get go. Comin' up one gouroujina 3:30. Fast it's like I got a cracker up my ass. Crass educated middle, middle class. Half caste one of a critical mass.
uh...yeah (x4). uh.... . i love pointless effluent. it seems to love me. it's sticking to my heart like polythane glue. making everything seem so sweet.
If I were in the Third World. My ass'd be numb from the fucking.. Could I get a word in? Before you slide the fucking turd in. Taken. all the G7 dick I can handle. Time to go down and bite off the roman.
We're on the way up. I don't want to stop. We're goin' to the top. There's nothing stopping us now. . We're not going to lose. And yeah, we've got all the moves.
He beats you black and blue. He loves you black and blue. He leaves you black and blue. So what you gonna do?. . You think he still loves you. You think you're getting through.
everyday i shit into the sea. it's strange but it doesn't mean much to me. i'm living in a porcelain dream. and things ain't quite what they seem. . i try to keep things so nice.
Everyday I shit into the sea. its strange but it doesn't mean much to me. I'm living in a porcelain dream. and things aren't quite what they seem. I try to keep things so nice.