in New York Got me in, to enter See your legs are in your legs I was your end dancer More than all I wish you Got me under with the Nice, nice, nice
: That is the way you want it You wanted it to be the way you like it I`m no lover We wanted you to see it the way you wanted It's all right I could
with you just I'm going to hell Without my libido I'm gonna try To find it with you just I'm going to hell Without my libido I'm gonna die Dying with
: *gulp gulp* Oh, lesser God Oh You get, you get, you get, you get to me Holy is the time its such an easy way to go You get you get you get you get
: Bell on door clanks come on in Floyd observes my hairy chin Sit down chair don't be afraid Steamed hot towel on my face I was shaved I was shamed I
pain Hand out lobotomies To save little families Surrealistic fantasy Bland boring plain Hold me now in restitution Living out your date with fusion
: Hey fellas, have you heard the news? You know that Annie?s back in town? It won?t take long just watch and see How the fellas lay their money down
he is so cornered Kill him, your mercy whore will Lights are fucking around with me Experience potentials Experience the process People freaking every day White lights
: "I don't like you And I'm gonna beat you up No! No! No! No! No John! I'm telling my mom! Aaahh beating..." Beans, beans, beans Jessie ate some beans
: To hope is admittance Feed before beginning Double-sided cynics Reflected image Don't be so selfish Leave in me this Follow it far To find where you
rhyme Thesis or story line Set the mood, something new Is it me, or my attitude If you want to put off an image The extremes, the extremes Act it out
: Pick me, pick me yeah Let along the signal At ease, at least, yeah Everyone is hollow At last, at last, yeah Everyone is playing Pick me, pick me yeah
I do Don't pin a note to me I do promise to agree I do live in constant fear I do wonder why I'm here And if you say I'm right You'll hang me out to
: (Instrumental)
: You're my favorite Of my saviours You're my favorite Who knows Yes you're my favorite Of my favors You're my razor Oh no Hey! And the situation wasn
: I'm not gonna make it through Something else is something new I'm not gonna make it dream Suicide is something mean I'm not gonna make it through It
: Even in his youth He was nothing Kept his body clean He was nowhere Killed the family name Daddy was ashamed He was nothing Even in his youth He was
: Polly wants a cracker She'd like me to get off her first Maybe she wants some water To put out the blow torch Isn't me Have some seed Let me clip Dirty
