You play the game I?ll masturbate and sing a lullaby You run the race, I?ll pay the miles You sing the pink love fuzz And dance the musty queer I?ll stay
I did, yes I did [Verse 2 - Christina] Off top, fuck it I show up at ya block and see Wit about fifty glocks And I pop, pop, pop out my pretty pink drop
the world would end I don't ever wanna go through that again I'd rather be alone than to fall in love 'Coz being alone means... Refrain: No worries, no miseries
mind Misery is a butterfly Her heavy wings will warp your mind With her small ugly face And her long antenna And her black and pink heavy wings Remember when we found misery
Ho! It's The Man With The Silver Pipe!!!! (****Shattered Again!) Headblaster Of Reality, Evil Priest From Hell Unveils Endless Solitude With Pink Misery
she gets so high And thinks that she can fly She will fall out of the sky But in the face of misery She found hopefulness Feeling better
love come to play I want to feel your pink clean skin I want to feel your purity I want to feel you touch my pain I want to drown in your misery
for settin shit Chorus [rustee jux] When the weather get free yo I hate the scene, drinkin seagulls V.o., novacainin my sufferin through the strugglin Easin the agony, postponin the misery
said you loved me tonight. Shall I just go? Say something, Joe. (NORMA moves stealthily forward, staring down at BETTY through the balustrade.) JOE Have some pink
your mire and filth Like a fat little Pink gets ugly quick Parading your waste Oblivious and insolent Why don't I Just put you out of your misery Out
Some times I just gotta get away To the place that rocks all night and all day So hop right into my pink cadillac Hey pretty baby you are never never
When pale turns to pink, with the soft unnerving ease And all you've built around, may just tumble to the ground We stand or fall, with your future in
Money isn't everything, ask anyone who's rich It can buy pain and misery or grief Though money isn't everything I have a pauper's itch, so though I crave
...for love to call me misery Misery...misery Tell why does my heart make a fool of me Seems it's my destiny... For love to cause me misery Oh
get Just a little bit of power (chorus) I've got tapes I've got c.d.'s I've got my Public Enemy My lilly white ass Is tickled pink When I listen to
all bells and whistles Bougie this and Bougie that... War pig or pussy cat... Glitzy to the pork ribs, had to gold-leaf the booby traps Powder-pink, double
I wake I pray the Lord my soul to take my misery I could really use a drop to drink Somewhere in a placid pool and sink Feel like I was really in the pink
it is the shape that generates governs the law of physics isn't it fractals spiral nebula evolutional by ratio cut and paste mixing musical pieces of human misery
