In your position with this hometown competition You're away At least that's what the magazines all say You drive the streets Where he let his love deplete
The man amplifier Has everything but desire Is a robot when he should Never tires, ever good And we're singing Parallel sympathy with you Skin to metal
Well it got my goat For heaven's sake! What? A-Ha! See something's come over The people around here They never leave their comfor zone What? A-ha! They
Merkst Du, was ich merke? wenn ich den output verstarke jeder geschlossene Raum ist ein Sarg als Text der kein Behalter Sarg sein mag schreib ich mich
Magnify Him, magnify Him Make Him great in this place Magnify Him, magnify Him Make Him great in this place Magnify Him, magnify Him Make Him great in
From the valley of the missing High lonesome, no pity boy Bragging party just beginning All the tales, mythic noise No cotton, no chloroform Don't throw
If you wore one big mask You'd never get a chance to kick ass Demons in the spring I can hear them sing ?I'll be coming whenever no one follows, nope?
You gave me no assist At the holidays Now that they're dead and gone Power on Humming eighty Venus Humming eighty Venus Humming eighty Venus I know
I'd like to fly out Fly away from here Find you up with beers Man I'm stoned I want to change And not make a sound I'm out of town I am decided I will
Now I like to get loud I like to go to the other side Just to think, you were just passin' by Ridin' around You spat in my eye Just to think, you were
Empty glasses, there's just ice cubes Where's the waitress? Where's my other shoe? That's the boy I like now [unverified] Got this full cup, I have a
Hoverin' Hoverin' above the universe We were floatin' We didn't know where we were Flyin' down the street But our feet not touchin' Ah we saw it all But
Ooh, how generate the wave On the ground deep cleaow A photo pass, four words of hate Me I'm packing bleak, yeah Her refrain spread over the stars A
Say you're one man's taste Want one, fall and break We see the new folks, in our day One, bought that from the Pope Finally sent away Want it, look at
Cottonhead, cottonhead I say I will not Go to Sobercity I won't Curtailed times, Once all the best was mine Tipp City, I'm still here Tammy all day I
Sent away for a wonderful girl She'll be there soon Now she's a girl We talked on the phone She just showed up the next day Stay for a wonderful while
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