Because I'm drinking Druggin I'm having lots of fun I always carry around my loaded shot gun If I think I'm gonna have a bad time I got a little bit of smoke And a whole lotta wine Yeeeeooowwww
Love, love is all around me Everywhere Love has come to touch my soul With someone who really cares No one can deny us People who once passed me by Will turn their heads 'round I'm happy just to be with you And loving you the way I do, yeah It's everything I need to know Just resting in the afterglow of your love
I was nowhere Till you changed my mind Love is sent through being good to you Then you were somewhere Somewhere hard to find Only what you always were, it's true I'm looking for an open door Where I can sit, and play in peace with you Tomorrow changes Fields of green today Yesterday is dead, but not my memory We were strangers And then you came to stay The sweetest spring dawn morning sings to me So now I've found a living sound That moves, that breathes and then makes love to me
A couple years ago I wrote a little song And much to my surprise before very long.. Lookin for a handout was sitting on top of the segregation hit parade! Still looking for a handout Yeah something free Still looking for a handout From uncle Sam and me And with the consent Of the president They're gonna get their way.
i'm the only one of me, baby that's the fun of me-ee-eee, ooh ooh ooh you're the only one of you! baby that's the fun of youuu ....sorry. what a bad song. it's so cheerful though. i like it.
Fuck that, bitch suck dat I was born with a Wang But I never had a nutsack Its just two balls hanging with no protection So?! I walk real carefully slow You can call me a werido Call me a freak Call me Don Knots 'cause I'm getting on it every week, uh So come see the carnival and throw me your change, bitch I chill with the three rings
Unbelievable sights Indescribable feeling Soaring, tumbling, freewheeling Through an endless diamond sky A whole new world A hundred thousand things to see I'm like a shooting star I've come so far I can't go back to where I used to be A whole new world With new horizons to pursue I'll chase them anywhere There's time to spare Let me share this whole new world with you
Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me
I know something about opening windows and doors I know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floors I know where to find precious things in all your cupboards and drawers Slipping the clippers Slipping the clippers through the telephone wires The sense of isolation, the sense of isoloation Inspires me I like to feel the suspense when I'm certain you know I am there I like you lying awake, your baited breath charging the air I like the touch and the smell of all the pretty dresses you wear Intruders happy in the dark Intruder come Intruder come and he leave his mark, leave his mark Leave his mark Leave his mark Leave his mark Leave his mark Leave his mark Leave his mark I am the intruder
The riots started slowly with the homeless and the lowly Then they spread into the heartland towns that never get a wristband Kids that can't afford the cool brands whose anger is a short-hand For you will never get a wristband... and if you don't have a wristband then you can't get through the door.
Hope this Helps ! A passenger traveling quietly conceals himself With a magazine and a sleepless pillow Over the crest of the mountains the moon Begins its climb And he wakes to find he's in rolling farm land The farmer sleeps against his wife He wonders what their life must be A trailways bus is heading south into Washington, D.C. A mother and child, the baby maybe two Months old Prepare themselves for sleep and feeding The shadow of the capitol dome Slides across his face And his heart is racing with the urge to Freedom The father motionless as stone A shepherd resting with his flock The trailways bus is turning west Dallas via Little Rock Oh my darling darling Sal The desert moon is my witness I've no money to come east But I know you'll soon be here We pull into downtown Dallas by the Sight of the grassy knoll Where the leader fell and a town was broken Away from the feel and flow of life for so many years He hears music playing and Spanish spoken The border patrol outside of Tucson boarded the bus Any aliens here you better check with us How about you son you like you've got Spanish blood Do you habla inglese? Am I understood Yes I am an alien from Mars I come to earth from outer space And if I traveled my whole life You guys would still be on my case You guys would still be on my case But he can't leave his fears behind He recalls each fatal thrust The screams are carried by the wind Phantom figures in the dust Phantom figures in the dust Phantom figures in the dust