Wild Blue Yonder (Crawford), O Mein Papa (Paul Burkhard), Over The Rainbow (Harburg/Arlen), Star-Spangled Banner (Smith/Key), Suite: Judy Blue Eyes (Stephen Stills)] One, two, three
bumpin' her gums like her momma, so I called her I said I got mines, get off your ass and raise your daughter [Twamp Dog:] Peniles at my door, three
though, Gordy I wanna hear that shit about that spotlight, nigga [King Gordy] I'm in a crack house sweatin with my side of the door nailed to the floor
over drear decay Lent a violent surge to their serenades Through white glades as His winged parade Bent to silhouette and to sharpen dull razors Within vast
such sky oriented people- Geared to changing weather ... I'm floating off in time I'm floating off I'm floating off in time When I was three feet tall
attendants finally managed to prise open the stone door of the vast central catacomb, which had, I'm told, inexplicably shut fast behind his three-man
sick of waiting in line for my weekly chocolate ration its bad health and industrial sadness never helped by tofu franks or ?hedistic? maggots this addiction is more random I walk door to door
Spoke like as-salaam-a-opaque Chokin' vodka mixed with o.j Wig splits mad quick Spinnin' three six oh ways C 4 blew the door nuber eight Summer fate tank
voice up} Brooklyn, Bo King... yeah... {All my Russians come on} I gotta pull out the guitar on this one. [Vast Aire] I'm Vast Aire... I'm like Ali,
re such sky oriented people- Geared to changing weather ... I'm floating off in time I'm floating off I'm floating off in time When I was three feet