I like to play, I like to I like to play, play I like to play I like to play, play I like to play I like to play, play I like to play, play I like to
Skeleton, you are my friend But you are made of bone And you have got no flesh and blood Running through you to help protect the bone Skeleton, we have
Simply, knowing you exist Ain't good enough for me But asking for your telephone number Seems highly inappropriate Seeing as I can't, you don't say hi
Why you bein' a dickhead for? Stop bein' a dickhead Why you bein' a dickhead for? You're just fuckin' up situations Why you bein' a dickhead for? Stop
Old yellow bricks, love's a risk Quite the little escapoligist Looked so miffed, when you wished For a thousand places better than this You are the fugitive
(Brick by brick) I wanna melt this soul (Brick by brick) I wanna brick by brick, by brick, by Brick by brick (Ahhhhhh) Brick by brick (Ahhhhhh) Brick by brick
berth, brick by brick I wanna melt this soul, brick by brick I wanna brick by brick, by brick, by Brick by brick Brick by brick Brick by brick Brick by brick
lost my mind long ago Down that yellow brick road I lost my mind long ago Down that yellow brick road I lost my mind long ago Down that yellow brick
A Ten Ton Brick is making me sick Breaking my bones with the weight of it Weight would grow with each new soul Buried fine lies make big black holes
air, bitch, you on the line Yo, this is Big Tracy and I don't give a fuck, nigga Give me some of that shit straight out of The Brick City (Brick City
whassup, Brick City Jersey that's whassup (Whassup, yo?) You heard me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed) Rock on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick
'm ready, like Heav D, nuttin' but love fo ya Fedi dubbs fo ya, the only nigga would glove fo ya It's me, the ice creamery So weasel down the Yellow Brick
never get caught, But I did, I got caught, Now I feel pretty stupid...fuck! I'm shitting bricks (x3) I'm shitting bricks by the dozen, I'm shitting bricks
grass over them railroad tracks Oh them railroad tracks them old railroad tracks Them good old notorious oh well known tracks So, let's go back Follow the yellow brick
Why's it never light on my lawn? Why did it rain and never say good day to the newborn? On the big screen they showed us a sun But not as bright in life
When she gets up in the morning It's enough to wake the dead Oh she turning on the radio And dancing on my head It's no good living in the sun Playing
The roses in the window box Have tilted to one side Everything about this house Was born to grow and die Oh, it doesn't seem a year ago To this very
I've seen a lot of women, who haven't had much luck I've seen you looking like you've been run down by a truck That ain't nice to say, sometimes I guess