The old woman finally caught me Sneakin' 'round her cave Her hair looked just like barbwire, boys And her smile just like the grave She asked me could
DEMON Do they bite? MUMMY Do they snap? WINGED DEMON Or explode in a sack? CORPSE KID Or perhaps they just spring out And scare girls and boys MAYOR
lost in your curls I'm drawing pictures on your skin, so soft it twirls I like your looks when you get mean I know I shouldn't say so but when you claw
let them give you that look Cause the boys think that they?re trendy And the girls are living out of their books They?re living out of their books Well the boys
and sweet you roll Lost for you I'm so lost for you You come crash into me And I come into you I come into you In a boys dream In a boys dream Touch
none of them (?) jackers ain't gone test Lil' Wayane 'cause I...I clear the set messin' wit' me With the blood claw.....lawd(lord) (repeat 3x) Hot Boys
what they ain't never known But since everybody else is out celebratin' You allow your child to worship a Satan Better known as Santa Claws in your
it open, let's run a train Let's call the boys, let's run a train Let's run a train I'm 'bout to claw it, 'bout to claw it Let's run a train, let's run
Didn't want no MTV, Didn't want no VH-1 Was a time so long ago Yeah, we had some punk-rock fun Made a great big noise For all the girls and boys It was
fingers Cool rivers, white wastes, desert shores And the forest green and a limitless life In the breath of each tide And the bright mountain's rising Now the boys
supposed to be! This ain't the way, shit is supposed to be!! [Big Stan] Now I done seen the streets turned into a beast with sharp teeth Put claws
Hello Kitty, Posh little pussy.. Laying in the sun, Your hair so shiny.. In you fur lined bed, You dream of revenge.. Keeping all the boys guessing,
I seen boys get up and blowing it With the world in the palm of their hands I seen beautiful girls losing their curls I seen 'em stretched out an' getting
forgive my tasteless tongue I never should have been set free I claw my eyes, I skin my face Beg somehow to be replaced That?s how we deal with boys
's super human Too hot to top, might melt the movement And in the crib she's home improvement But, the cat got claws, drop them jaws Make the boys in
WINGED DEMON] Do they bite? [MUMMY] Do they snap? [WINGED DEMON] Or explode in a sack? [CORPSE KID] Or perhaps they just spring out And scare girls and boys
appetite [Man III:] He'll wreak havoc on our village if we let him wander free [Gaston:] So it's time to take some action, boys It's time to follow
Happy as a punk in boys town No more talk about doing Going 'round the twist with heartbreak You're in need of protection Not from me but from yourself