All the time, every time I need it. What's the time? I'd say the time is right. Here's to me. Let's find another reason. Down the hatch and
Clenching my teeth tight My head is like a sponge Give it to me free I wanna get ripped off And drown in the airwaves Another fatal wreck On the Information
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
Haushinka is a girl with a peculiar name. I met her on the eve of my birthday. Did she know, did she know, before she went away, does she know? But
I fucked up again it's all my fault. So turn me around and face the wall. Read me my rights and tell me I'm wrong. Until it gets into my thick
and only. King for a day, princess by dawn. King for a day in a leather thong. King for a day, princess by dawn. King for a day in a leather thong
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Nice guys finish last. You're running out of gas. Your sympathy will get you left behind. Sometimes you're at your best, when you feel the worst.
From Billie Joe: The lyrics to "Platypus" will not be on the Cd because of lawyer problems due to my potty mouth. But here they are anyway: Your
I see you, down in the front line. Such a sight for sore eyes, you're a suicide makeover. Plastic eyes, lookin' through a numbskull. Self-effaced,
We're living in repetition. Content in the same old shtick again. Now the routine's turning to contention, Like a production line going over and
Who the hell are you to tell me what I am And what's my master plan. What makes you think that it includes you? Self-righteous wealth Stop flattering
I've got some scattered pictures lying on my bedroom floor. Reminds me of the times we shared. Makes me wish that you were here. Now it seems I
You pushed me once too far again I'd like to break you fucking teeth. Stick a knife in the center of your back. You better grow some eyes in the
I was a young boy that had big plans. Now I'm just another shitty old man. I don't have fun and I hate everything. The world owes me, so fuck you
I woke up on the wrong side of the floor. Made, made my way through the front door. Broke my engagement with myself. Perfect picture of bad health
Come together like a foot in a shoe Only this time I think I stuck my foot in my mouth. Thinking out loud and acting in vain. Knocking over anyone
Hey mister, where you headed? Are you in a hurry? I need a lift to happy hour. Say oh no. Do you brake for distilled spirits? I need a break
