My chest is a 36 My overcoat is full of poison My trousers end six inches from the ground Three inches from my shoes Tied up with a piece of string and
Yeah, thank you Ladies and gentlemen Yeah, thank you Thank you, Wayachi Ah, Seattle Thank you, Seattle Yeah, Desert Sessions Yeah, yeah, yeah, thank
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Because of the mark on my forehead Made by the good witch of the north The wicked witch couldn?t harm me This made her very angry The north?s kiss But
The day I die They're gonna throw me a party The day I die Tell the good news to everybody Come on and join me Yeah, spit on me Come on and laugh And
Could you fly away? On I flee my own Round the hanging tree Swing in the breeze In the summer sun As we two are one Sway Can you see under my thumb
Are we rolling? Yes I'm here for your daughter Please don't try and stop her I would have to kill you That would not be nice
Would you like a way home I bleed my own Round the hangin tree Swaying in the breeze In the summer sun As we two are one Swaying Can you see under my
You wanna know if I know where I can't say that I do Don't understand the evil, yeah Or how one becomes two I just can't recall what started all Or how
Do you mind telling me What is on your head? Who is that, said George Where are you? Right behind you, said the voice Look here George looked and saw
The hours, days, and months of trial Which represent the change or modification In any one of the millions of components Of today's search for the future
Cat's eyes Circle the globe on protruding white stalks Dancers with green trays, baskets Snakes slither and probe A bridge of dog size A bench, a chair
I don?t need Don?t feel like a reason Look behind Not a lonely road to ride Ride Ride with me, baby I don?t care I go 'round and 'round and ride Ride
Crawled back into bed, pretending to sleep Clammy in my jammies, dress is hurting its keep Maybe it?s the pills or the drugs or the booze Maybe it?s the
Covousier Yeah, you know Baby, remember all the good times we had And all the condoms I never bought And all the kids We had Where are they now? I know
I see you go through a park in a haze I don?t listen for traffic going the same way A simple system, I string 'em up I cut 'em down, dare I say A perfect
I'm not afraid to let you kill me, I know No other way to feel your hollow bones I'll fade into the shadow with you, I know So dead in love, so dead
