the note that will excuse her from this world (this world) It's complicated Living in a bell jar And she suffocated Living in a bell jar. Bell jar Bell jar
Stones in your eyes, Stones in your mouth, Stones in your ears, Stones in your mind, Stones in your eyes, Stones in your eyes, We live in a jar, i
for my daddy oh and there?s whiskey in the jar I got drunk on whiskey I Loved; I loved my Molly Oh There?s whiskey in the jar?
Cage got a knick for 8 millimeter action No family man, even my daughter earning chasing after me with a fucking handy cam Flippin while I'm holdin a jar
he were a bold deceiver [Chorus:] Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da Whack for my daddy-o. Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar I counted out
say so long Same as yesterday, confused Mine is the empty jar, the empty!! What you see Isn't always, isn't always And what you believe Isn't always, isn't always Mine is the empty jar
[feat. Fiend] [Curren$y:] Yeaaah, race car driver, in my own fuckin' mind, Spitta Andretti, yes I'm Anticipatin these niggas hatin' yeah they waitin
hard to stomach the gore I know you don't have the patience To peel them off no more In a jar where you believe All I could do was lick your hand In a jar
Got a funny fealing that my times are caught in a jar madness and insanity have arived note to Christ and everyone else, my times are caught in a jar
mommy & your daddy are sleeping It's the middle of the night And your mommy & your daddy are sleeping SLEEPING MOM & DAD ARE SLEEPING SLEEPING IN A JAR . . . (the jar
the love I loved the most I?ve learned to live half alive, and now you want me one more time And who do you think you are, running round leaving scars Collecting your jar
My friend drove off the other day, Now he's gone and all they say, Is you got to live 'cause life goes on... But now I see I'm mortal, too, I can't
good And they ?? them jeans Want you To be the one And my only I wanna be faithful But i can't keep My hands Out the cookie jar Travis: My hands, my
re satin jeans Want you to be the one And my only I want be faithful But I can't keep my hands out the cookie jar. [Travis:] My hands, my hands, my ha
I would turn on the tv, but its so embarrassing to see all the other people, i dont know what they mean it was magic at first, when they spoke without
From hours to days to years to death. these memories will outshine the rest. one thing is certain, death comes for us all. we are the ugly, the heartless