all I gotta do is look up high there's my pink sky yeah pink sky the color of sweet your like to the treat pink sky all around me yeah my pink sky yeah
Daddy's flown across the ocean Leaving just a memory A snapshot in the family album Daddy what else did you leave for me Dad what d'ya leave behind
Pink it's my new obsession Pink it's not even a question, Pink on the lips of your lover, ?cause Pink is the love you discover Pink as the bing on your
Our bright days make Sundays And tea time is always In short time with sunlight We?re gonna wait? To drink a cup of lots of love Would hopefully erase
I told you. There's demons swimming in my head. So many that they;d turn both my eyes red. But I'm such a coward that they Turn them pink instead. Pink
Your booth pink Are very simpson Il tabagismo E' una forma di turismo Como la maracas La chintolza blanca Como su cabaddu Che e' arribiddu primu Non
pink!? when she saw my cock ?YAY! It's pink!? she was used to niggers' cocks ?YAY! It's pink!? a stupid little cunt ?YAY! It's pink!? ...and she was born
You don't know where I've been so could you bury it? I am a tattered red carpet lying in the corner of a room in an empty white mansion. You're a priceless
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you
vive! Pinks for all the family. Try pink shampoo. Pink toothpaste too. Play in pink, all day in pink, Pretty gayin pink. Drive in pink, come alive in
Oh but ain?t that America for you and me Ain?t that America we?re something to see baby Ain?t that America, home of the free Little pink houses for you
The tortures! The torment! Pink noise! Delicious! The danger! The victims! The meaning! Religion! She writhes! She rolls! Olympic control! The bricks
pool. Whenever I see your face, I lose the taste to drink. You think your shit ain't stinky but baby the truth is you're just shitty, shitty in pink.
your tea you make me So 'emblematical' you make me complete through Any coast through any colour you break a moon To me you pour the kickle on me you bring The sun you bring me pink
pink love So many polka dots painted by me Spreads over universe for you And I, I want to kiss Pink love, pink love I want to kiss Pink love, pink
sewing on another asshole wont make us shit more, but who can resist a two-for-one at the pink tarantula store? Pink tarantula! (Yeah!) Pink tarantula! (Oh yeah!) Pink
Presented as but one part of a brief dialogue between Mr. Ratchenslatt and Clerk Jones regarding the latter's dismissal and termination of employment
