Hello, welcome to our disc Turn it up and get your neighbors pissed Or turn it down, it don't matter to me Take two placebos and call me lame Can't
Birds are dumb cause small bird brains But so are kids and old people Some birds talk, most others sing I don't see you eating a talking bird Pigs smell
Light the match, burn the flower Leave behind, all the wrong, why be sad? When happiness can be bought for a little more then free Modern day prohibition
she'll secure her head Between her thighs for a thorogh night suck Along whiththis she'll be driking her piss So louise don't have to get up Two goodnesses
My vagina has two sets of lips But I don't get monthly blood drips My vagina hardly even used My vagina's got lots of extra skin They took my outtie
her dad, don?t worry sir, we won?t stay out late I?m in love with her, the pharmacist?s daughter She?s got my love, I get her drugs Waking up in the
My mind is wide asleep My conscience keep awake The promises I deep Are not the ones I make I count the costant causes I lost count of regrets A surplus
Got a no string guitar, got a Sunn beta head, I'm a rock & roll Star, I ain't no musician some things Stranger than fishin, got a Beat on a drum no how
Can't you see my soul worn on the record sleeve? It is goin' up for sale as soon as it gets saved Interrogation blues, once again I lose You don't get
you what I really think I like about Mondays 'Cause they feel like Saturdays When you don't got to go to work Every day is a holiday I wake up when
all trains leave the station Left standing alone without a ticket You light up my life You give me hope to carry on You light up my days And you light up
rum and Coke That's not behavior for old folk Can we just hang on holidays Dad and mom, what planet are you from? And what convinced you to pack up
that rum and Coke That's not behaviour for old folk Can we just hang on holidays Dad and mom What planet are you from? And what convinced you to pack up
: Can't you see my soul, on the record sleeve? It?s going up for sale, as soon as it gets saved Interrogation blues, once again I lose You don?t get
it destroys itself We'll show them how it's supposed to be Music written from devotion Not ambition, not for fame Zero people are exploited There are no tricks, up
you what I really think I like about Mondays Cause they feel like Saturdays When you don't gotto go to work Every day is a holiday I wake up when I want
: I aint no musician some things are stranger than fishin
her dad, don't worry sir we won't stay out late I'm in love with her The pharmacist's daughter She's got my love I get her drugs Waking up in the afternoon