love_gun

I really love you baby
I love what you've got
Let's get together, we can
Get hot
No more tomorrow, baby
Time is today
Girl, I can make you feel
Ok

dive

Oh
Pick me, Pick me yea
Live alone, lone single
Atleast, atleast yea
Everyone is hollow

Pick me, pick me yea
Everyone is waiting
Pick me pick me y

son_of_a_gun

Up up up and down
Turn turn turnaround
Round round roundabout
And over again
Gun gun son of a gun
You are the only one
Makes any difference what I say
Th

help_me,_i’m_hungry


immigrant_song

We come from the land of the ice and snow,
>From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods,
Will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the h

my_sharona

Ooh, my little pretty one, my pretty one
When you gonna give me some time, Sharona
Ooh, you make my motor run, my motor run
Got it comin' off o' the line, Sharona


the_priest_they_called_him

"Fight tuberculosis, folks." Christmas Eve, an old
junkie selling Christmas seals on North Park Street.
The "Priest," they called him. "Fight tuberculosis, folks."
People hur

sifting

Afraid to grade
Wouldn't it be fun?
Cross, self-loss
Wouldn't it be fun?
Wet your bed
Wouldn't it be fun?
Some fear none
Wouldn't it be fun?



negative_creep

This is out of our range (x3)
no
This is getting to be (x3)
gross
I'm a negative creep (x3)
and I'm stoned
I'm a negative creep (x3)
and I'm
I'm
the_man_who_sold_the_world

We passed upon the stair
We spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there
He said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thoug

love_buzz

Would you believe me when I tell you
You are the queen of my heart
Please don't deceive me when I hurt you
Just ain't the way it seems

Can you feel my love buzz (x4

spank_thru:_alternative_interpretation


polly

Polly wants a cracker
Think I should get off of her first
I think she wants some water
To put out the blow torch

It isn't me
We have some seed
Let me cl

mexican_seafood

Oh, it's your face, it isn't even
true the jaws and claims
you entertain and chew the fungus mold
is my intraction
oh, it's only a, it is infection.
Only her tonight

paper_cuts

When I'm feeling tired. She puts food through the door.
I crawl towards the cursed light. Sometimes I can't find my way.
Newspapers spin' round. Soaking all that they can.
Th

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