fell in love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rosa's Cantina Music would play and Feleena would whirl Blacker than night were the eyes of Feleena Wicked
love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rosa's cantina The music would play and Felina would whirl Black as the night were the eyes of Felina Wicked
still want one. Wizard Back where I come from there are men who do nothing all day but good deeds. They are called phil....er.....phil...er...er....good-deed
in love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rosa's Cantina Music would play and Feleena would whirl Blacker than night were the eyes of Feleena Wicked
man) Stop your heart [Part VII: Confrontations] (Halloway) ten lifetimes closer to death (Somehow) finding the courage to laugh (Laughter) searing in the witch's face (Laughter) burning her wicked
ah, my sound you wan tess You neva know that when it comes to championship Is we dat have de management And carry mack, use you for good use 'cuz wee de good
Tombstone, tombstone Tombstone, tombstone Republicans against democrats The good, the bad and the ugly Martial law, covered up Return good for evil The cowboy conspiracy Will find a wicked
in love with a Mexican girl. Nighttime would fine me in Rose's Cantina, Music would play and Felina would whirl. Black as the night were the eyes of Felina, Wicked
in love with a Mexican girl. Night-time would find me in Rosa's cantina; Music would play and Felina would whirl. Blacker than night were the eyes of Felina, Wicked
been chasing the dragon for such a long, long time... I keep flirting with the devil, the primeval muse of all my rhymes All my wicked deeds are but
more dollars in contributions, make donations in big amounts, In God we trust incorporated, Just add the limo' to the account, Wicked deeds that you
But the knowledge of "avengemenship" was so definite so precise that no risk could befall me by neither word nor deed had I given cause to doubt my good
Never, it is never too late To late for redemption You?re always to be forgiven No matter what you?ve done Wicked, vicious deeds It?s all right in the
will refuse to shine At the end of all time The stars will never shine again Burning witches Sisters of the darkness Where the doub is reigning Wickedness against pardon Good
that all good deeds are When looked at with and ice-cold eye? If that's all good deeds are Maybe that's the reason why... No good deed goes unpunished