There's no inspiration just a pale transform in the eyes ..my worst enemy is hiding at my door And where did your wings go? Same place as mine Well,
in the cookie jar, the cookie jar, all up in the cookie jar, treat it like a rock star The cookie jar, the cookie jar, all up in the cookie jar, treat
He wakes up and wonders how his life has passed him by. And his solitude compels him, something's wrong I'm losing all my drive. Please believe me it
dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah-yeah Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o, yeah Whiskey in the jar-o, yeah Musha rain dum-
When the cookie jar is empty Baby gets so glum When the cookie jar is empty Baby sucks her thumb Baby breaks her dishes And she won't eat her peas
leave town, Here we go sir... Our bodies were laid out, They were laid for fifteen yards, Well two feet above each of our heads was a fly trapped in a jar
dead But we were so sure That things weren't gone too far So we prayed to God above That He'd bring it back to us And we put it in a jar And waited,
the devil he may take ya Oh ring dum a doo dum a da Wept for my daddy-o Wept for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o I took all of his money and
without the blood from me or you the killing jar, is the way, that they prey, trapped today and put you in your place the killing jar, is the way, that
It's time to stop running and race Damn it all, I am just sad Everything's staying as fucked up Because all that I used to have Burned out in jar like
, for I am a bold deceiver, musha ring dumma do damma da whack for the daddy 'ol whack for the daddy 'ol there's whiskey in the jar I counted out his
straight and long With wood that rots and nails that rust Oh when my spirit?s gone Let this jar of clay return to dust Let this jar of clay return to dust Let this jar
dancing with Elihu Up on Leemor's bed And I was foggy rather groggy, you helped me to my car The binding belt enclosing me, a Sample in a Jar And on
blues and reds I say, I know how you feel, Now your friends are dead. Dead on your feet, you won't get far If you keep on sticking your hand In the medicine jar
had a songbird with a broken wing I cried and I cried. Oh it never would sing I once had a songbird. The apple of my eye I put it in the killing jar just
the devil he may take ya Musha ring dum a do dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o I took all of his money
t panic, you feel, you're damaged And it will give you a massive high No escape Jam jar jail Jam jar jail Jam jar jail Jam jar jail Jam jar jail