When the life inside no doubt has died. And you've turn your head away. You tried to pay, but at the end of the day, it 's you again, alone. Alone, confined
Got an awesome sound goin' down. Got an awesome sound goin' down. Got an awesome sound goin' down. Got a pork roll egg cheese and bacon. Stop the tape
It is as smooth as a mutilated(??) shit on a shingle. Rip rip rip van Winkle he can shit on a shingle at dawn. Would you like to do a boing boing boing
Can U Taste the Waste? Can U Taste the Waste? Can U Taste the Waste?
Please would you like to be somewhere floating free? Seems my destiny. Captain Fantasy. Take a minute to go down beneath the reaches of sound. You could
Skag trapped in a demon sweat the night she left. Wrapped up in a blanket and I'm feelin' wet. They said she flew from the goals in her life. Then she
I'd like to see you before I go. There's a few things I'd like to do. And when you're gone, you'll be gone for long. And soon I'll be gone too. But
Try modulating and articulating all the feelings that I have for u dr.rock help me out for I need to shout it dr.rock quickly Derek run & get your mammy
Frank, give me a pork roll egg and cheese, if you please, with some gravy fries. Sink into a greasy mega-weedge and I sneezed and it blew my mind. Time
The grain bag sits on the chair, and why the hell am I with ya? And if you told me that it wasn't there, why the hell am I with ya? You know I really
Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you You name the "Esu", baby, I'll name the glue You name the "spongy-funky", I'll go on and name it tooMollymollymolly
When you came into the Pod, you told me that something was wrong Said you wasn't havin' no more fun and you want to lick the sun. Couldn't say it was
Moving away. Gone away. Gone away. Moving away. yeah. (??) Moving away yeah. (incomprehensible mumbling)
Tell me where you come from. Was it heaven above? Oh my dear, I must be falling in love. Can you climb the sunny peaks of a fortress in mud? Oh my dear
When you've had your fun, and your work is done, You must not succumb. I can feel you breathe. It's like a mega-weedge inside. Please don't hide. So
Come on, it's a beautiful night for a walk on the beach, wouldn't you say? Yes, I would say that, I would say that. Let me start of with a basket of
1-2-3-4 Monsters that trinkle like cats in the night. The cosmic conceiver continues his plight. A war of the heavens, what's wrong and what's right
drained all the fluid from the sink in the kitchen. Achin' round these all she's doin' is bitchin'. Steven said he went and bought a new pair of mittens. Mean Ween