I got run over and I dont care my sterio got stolen and I dont care the casserole is burning and I dont care the phone is broken and I dont care I
got a puss pocket waiting for you got a flesh bubble from huffing too much glue got a precious pimple loaded with some goo dont wanna pop it 'cause
Oh Jesus loves you get on your knees and pray you'll die and go to heaven but here in hell we'll stay our Bible is our music, and tha guitar is our
Brickface and Stucco met on the corner Of 48th st. and 3rd Boulevard Brickface in a white t-shirt Stucco wore a skin tight skirt They'd go to the
Where alley cats creep in the night And shaddows slink c??ound traffic lights She cracks her knuckles Well man and beast all run in shame But they
I like your face I like your eyes I love your skin I love your thighs I love your teeth I love your ears I like your feet I think their neat There's
three years I spent at your home now am I glad that I'm all alone three years you took and I gave wasted so much time on the phone i'm so glad that
Ic??e always pleased everyone else And now I try to please myelf And I think of how I feel In the end, in my end! I canc?? say yes anymore 'cause
RIP out the ugly eyes of you I tear you yawning jaw apart you can't talk and you can't see me as for me I'm filled with glee and I eat your veins
Dear Dotti what should I do? I wrote this letter to you I know you'll tell me the truth In The Weekly World News My tongue is hairy, my lips are
It's 4:44, you enter in the dark Kiss my face and hold my paw I start to bark! Arf! Arf! Arf! Wish I was a mongrel pup Then I would sleep the whole
The first day that I saw you, I thought you were so fine I thought that you could be, that you could be the one It took me weeks and weeks to get the
Walk In front or a car, at the mall Trip and fall In the hall Smash your head against the wall You want to die, I can see It In your eye Rob a bank
Your a Mental case, 'bout time I smash your face Got a habit of steppin' out of line, Oh yeah, well here comes your time You're a damn disgrace,
I'm going out of my mind Don't know who I am I don't understand meat And I wanna take to my wings, open wide And fly right back to me And return,
I see you down there With your balding hair And I wanna touch the spot I dont care what used to be there I just wanna touch the spot I got some plastic
Down at the pub And Ic?? gettin really pissed Down at the pub And Ic?? beatin on my miss Down at the pub And Ic?? feelin alright Down at the pub
All that i wanted was to get away for a while I got a cheap flight and I was good to go Less than an hour in the air I felt it deep inside I felt the
