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Whiskey in The Jar
As I was goin´ over The Cook and Kerry mountains I saw the Captain Farrell His money he was countin´ I first produced my pistol And then produced my rapier I said stand and deliver Or the devil he may take ya I took all of his money And it was a pretty penny I took all of his money And I brought it home to Molly She swore that she´d love me No never would she leave me But devil take that woman YEAH! For you know she tricked me easy Musha raim dumb'a dumb'a dumb dah Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There´s whiskey in the jar-o Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber Taking Molly with me But I never knew the danger For about six or maybe seven Yeah i watched Captain Farrell I jumped up with my pistols And I shot him with both barrells Musha raim dumb'a dumb'a dumb dah Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o Yeah Yeah Whiskey! Yeah, oh Now some men like the fishing And some men like the fowling And some men like the hear The hear cannon ball a roaring Me I like sleeping Specially in my Molly´s chamber But here I am in prison Here I am with a ball and chain, yeah Musha raim dumb'a dumb'a dumb dah Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There´s whiskey in the jar-o Yeah Whiskey in the jar-o Musha raim dumb'a dumb'a dumb dah Musha raim dumb'a dumb'a dumb dah Musha raim dumb'a dumb'a dumb dah Musha raim dumb'a dumb'a dumb dah |
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**** Towne
The weavers live up the street from me The crackheads, they live down the street from me The tall grass makes it hard to see Beyond my property Hey man, this is criminal, This hard line symmetry Of people and pets . We don't bother anyone We keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in turn . We don't bother anyone We keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in time . Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In **** towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In our town. Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In **** towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In our town. The weavers live up the street from me The crackheads, they live down the street from me We don't bother anyone We keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in turn . We don't bother anyone We keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in time Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In **** towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In our town. Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In **** towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live In our town. |
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Dance And Dense Denso
Brincos,jalones,codazos y empujones De caca recorde los famosos pisotones Ojos morados patada en los cojones en el slam entre matudos y pelones Santo Tomas de los pelos parados A narizasos su piel le dejaste madriado Cayo el pedo,cayo de mi lado Dance,dense denso todo empanizado Faster than the rayo We's the new freestylers a caballo Bone-break-dance intenso let go Dance and dense, denso Dance,dance and dense, denso Dance,dance and dense, denso Dance,dance and dense, denso Excuse me if you hear me getting too loud It's that I get kind of crazy when you get me around a crowd Put a codo in you puto You get knocked out Come on sugar foot You're gonna end up getting plowed. Come on get rowdy,come on get bloody, Come on get sweaty,hit somebody If you got the balls Come and take a chance and brace yourself cuz it's some dense ass dancing Faster than the rayo We's the new freestylers a caballo Bone-break-dance intenso let go Dance and dense, denso Dance,dance and dense, denso Dance,dance and dense, denso Dance,dance and dense, denso Dance,dance,dance,dance Dense denso,dense denso Dance,dance,dance,dance Dense denso,dense denso Dance,dance,dance,dance Dense denso,dense denso |
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'Song 2'
I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasn't easy But nothing is, no When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time but I'm never sure why I need you Pleased to meet you I got my head done When I was young It's not my problem It's not my problem When I feel heavy metal And I'm pins and I'm needles Well I lie and I'm easy All of the time but I'm never sure why I need you Pleased to meet you Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah |
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Girls of Summer
When winter hearts turn summer pink In half the time it takes to blink But it all depends on what'you think About the girls of summer When all you think of all day long Is a pretty face inside a song With a thought like that you can't go wrong About the girls of summer Oh yeah... (Do you know... what everybody's talkin bout) Some girls are all about it Some girls they love to let it fly Some girls can't live without it Some girls are born to make you cry Over & over again My favorite thing that drives me wild Is when a city girl walks a country mile For the boy she loves God bless the child Inside the girls of summer Oh yeah... (Do you know... what everybody's talkin bout) Some girls are all about it Some girls they love to let it fly Some girls can't live without it Some girls are born to make you cry Yeah... over & over again Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah They get'you climbin' the walls They get'you caught in their spell They get'you speakin' in tongues Could this be Heaven or Hell To fall in love twice a day Is such a sweet price to pay Sil - vous - plait The best things about life are free The *****willow up your tree To the one who climbs They'll always be the girl... yeah Some girls are all about it Some girls they love to let it fly Some girls no doubt about it Some girls are born to make you cry Some girls can't live without it Some girls got twenty reasons why Over & over & over & over & over... |
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Psycho Therapy
Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy That's what they wanna give me Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy All they wanna give me I'm a teenage schizoid the one your parent despise Psycho Therapy now I got glowing eyes I'm a teenage schizoid pranks and muggins are fun Psycho Therapy i'm gonna kill someone Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy I like takin' Tuinal it keeps me edgy and mean I'm a teenage schizoid I'm a teenage dope fiend I'm a kid in the nuthouse I'm a kid in the psycho zone Psycho Therapy I'm gonna burglarize your home Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy Psycho Therapy |
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"USA-Holes"
It's like seeing a car crash from inside the car The driver's got his head craned back he's telling you a joke You see the bus on collision course You point your arm and turn your head and wait for the impact This is the feeling we learn to live with in North America The morning headlines always accompanied with sweat and nausea Every week another puzzle piece gets permanently glued into place We see the iceberg from 15 miles away The captain orders the ship to "stay the course" "Full speed ahead" shouts the accurst The next thing we heard was, "rich women and children first" The ship is listing, the captain's placing blame on the iceberg "That berg attacked us, I am declaring war on the Arctic" Who could ever have predicted the greatest ship could so easily sink (duh) Lifeboats are useless without rescue The only ships show up for salvage When setting sail on the St. Louis We all knew what consequences could be With the crew we had at the controls There's no harbor age for the USA-holes I doubt there's a benign God to save our souls Cuz no one else is gonna save the USA-holes |
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Voyeur
And when the day ends I'm sure she feels sorrow The lonely guy I am I wait for her to change I've been here two days, I'll sure be here tomorrow I'd eat her all if she were on my dinner plate (And I wish) I wish she'd be more kind now I'm out of luck cause the shades are pulled down I've seen everything there is to be shown I followed her all the way home I can't be too cool in a tree with my pants down The air is cold and I've got splinters in my feet She caught me once, but I don't think that she cares now Unlike before, her view is now blocked by a leaf (And I wish) I wish she'd be more kind now I'm out of luck cause the shades are pulled down I've seen everything there is to be shown I followed her all the way home I bet this last time is the one time too many The rush of waiting is burning through my head Right after supper her brother showers twice a week He kicks my ass so much, that filthy white inbred I've made mistakes by looking in the wrong window Her dad is big and I've never seen his face I've been here two days, and I'll sure be here tomorrow My lady's so sweet, she likes to entertain (And I wish) I wish she'd be more kind now I'm out of luck cause the shades are pulled down I've seen everything there is to be shown I followed her all the way home I bet this last time's the one time too many The rush of waiting is burning through my head Right after supper her brother showers twice a week He kicks my ass so much, that filthy white inbred (1, 2, 3, 4) |
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"San Francisco Fat" Hollywood is a breeding ground for assholes Egos get as big, as Billy Corgans (THAT'S BIG!) Skinny girl, eat some more food! Muscleman, you look like a ****ing freak! Hollywood is a nice place for the weekend Not a place, for a nice person to live (I DO!) Movie star, no one likes you How d'ya learn, to be so ****ing mean? Take me home (TO) sweet West bay Big women (Ooo) Stinky's peepshow This Thursday (YEAH) Glamour ***** and some New York band Let's go (LET'S GO!) Los Angeles, ÜBER ALLES Or at least, that's what they like to believe Take me home (TO) sweet West bay Big women (Ooo) Stinkey's peepshow This Thursday (YEAH) Boobzilla flattens out **** Tokyo Let's go (LET'S GO!) |
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Brat
Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days They're getting over the hill Death is closing in and catching up As far as I can tell Got a plan of action and cold blood And it smells of defiance I'll just wait for Mom and Dad to die And my inheritance Well now I want more 'Cause I'm getting bored And I'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt But it's all figured out Well nothing good can last Crows feet and rot are setting in And time is running out My parent's income interest rate Is gaining higher clout I'm a snot nosed slob Without a job And I know I damn well should Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days But my future's looking good Well now I want more 'Cause I'm getting bored And I'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt But it's all figured out Well nothing good can last Well now I want more 'Cause I'm getting bored And I'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt But it's all figured out Well nothing good can last |
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I Wish I Was Queer So I Could Get Chicks
If your ass is a Chinese restaurant I'll have the poo-poo platter My friend Jerry Vandergrift kissed me in Home Ec. class Later in the afternoon some jarheads in the locker room kicked my ass I said guys I'm like you I like Monster Trucks too Wanna see how many push-ups I can do? I just wish I was queer so I could get chicks Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks that don't dig guys like me See I'm not queer I'm too ugly But if I were handsome just imagine how great it would be Incognito as gay though but not actually that way though pseudo homo phony Maybe it's a stupid theory or maybe just stupidity But if I was a queerbee in the fashion industry Scoring with a super model would be easy Cause 'super model' means voluptuous but is also is synonomous with 'super dumb' Ya see I'd be a good listener so she'd treat me like a sister and soon I'd become That trusted friend that cares that rubs her back and braids her hair No it wouldn't be a week before I'm in her underwear I wish I was queer so I could get chicks Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks that don't dig guys like me See I'm not queer I'm too ugly Doesn't matter what I'm packin' in my denim it's what's in my genes The only smoked meat the only sausage I would eat is made by Jimmy Dean See I'm not to keen on the smell of Vaseline No I'm not Princess Di and I don't wanna be a queen I wish I was queer so I could get chicks Anyway if I were gay I'd have to change my name to Dirk or Lewis Hang out with my mom's hair stylist his name is Kip he's got a lisp he talks like this And wear my mother's lingerie learn the songs of Broadway And appreciate Depeche Mode and avant garde ballet I wish I was queer so I could get chicks Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks dig guys that are Queer guys that don't dig Chicks that don't dig guys like me See I'm not queer I'm too ugly And I don't shave my heiny Don't shave my heiny See I'm not queer I'm too ugly |
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Teenage Dirtbag
Her name is Noel I have a dream about her She rings my bell I got gym class in half an hour Oh how she rocks In Keds and tube socks But she doesn't know who I am And she doesn't give a damn about me Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me Her boyfriend's a **** And he brings a gun to school And he'd sI'mply kick My ass if he knew the truth He lives on my block And he drives and I Roc But he doesn't know who I am And he doesn't give a damn about me Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin Man I feel like mold It's prom night and I am lonely Low and behold She's walking over to me This must be fake My lip starts to shake How does she know who I am And why does she give a damn about I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden baby Come with me Friday, don't say maybe I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby like you Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin Yeeah dirtbag, no she doesn't know what she's missin |
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"Only God Can Judge Me"
(feat. Rappin 4-Tay) [Intro: 2Pac] Only God can judge me, is that right? [synth voice] Only God can judge me now Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else All you other mother****ers get out my business [Verse One: 2Pac] Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine? Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed And fantasies of my family, in a hearse And they say it's the white man I should fear But, it's my own kind doin all the killin here I can't lie, ain't no love for the other side Jealousy inside, make em wish I died Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix Cause the media is full of dirty tricks Only God can judge me [Chorus: 2Pac] [synth voice] Only God can judge me That's right baby, yeah baby [synth voice] Only God Hahahahahahahaha [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me, only God can judge [synth cont.] me, only God Only God can judge me [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me And only God can [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God Only God can judge me [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me Only God can judge me [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God Only God can judge me [synth voice] Only God can judge me now [heart monitor: long beep] Flatline! [Verse Two: 2Pac] I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly] screamin I can make it Got a body full of bullet holes layin here naked Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops] I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies I wake up stranglin, danglin my bed sheets I call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce How did it come to this? I wish they didn't miss Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here Cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care? Try to remember, but it hurts I'm walkin through the cemetary talkin to the, dirt I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state And our fate, is a lifetime of hate Dear Mama, can you save me? And **** peace Cause the streets got our babies, we gotta eat No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it's a million mother****ers stressin just like me Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [Interlude: 2Pac] That which does not kill me can only make me stronger (That's for real) and I don't see why everybody feel as though that they gotta tell me how to live my life (You know?) Let me live baby, let me live [Verse Three: Rappin 4-Tay, Tupac] Pac I feel ya, keep servin it on the reala For instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya Would you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement? He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start prayin Ain't no such thing as self-defense in the court of law So judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross, that's real Got him, lurked him, crept the **** up on him Sold a half a million tapes now everybody want him After talkin behind my back like a ***** would Tellin them niggaz, "You can fade him," punk I wish you would It be them same mother****ers in your face that'll rush up in your place to get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase Grass, glass, big screen and leather couch My new **** is so fetti already sold a key of ounce *****, remember Tupac and 4-Tay Them same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the Bay Pac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be around Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin sellin lies Don't think I don't see you haters, I know you all in disguise Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a Thug That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz Been livin lavish like a player all day Now I'm bout to floss em off, player **** with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4Tay] **** everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin? [2Pac] Man, look here man My only fear of death is comin back to this ***** reincarnated That's for the homey mental We up out |
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Jesus Of Suburbia
[Part I - Jesus Of Suburbia] I'm the son of rage and love The Jesus of suburbia From the bible of none of the above On a steady diet of Soda pop and Ritalin No one ever died for my sins in hell As far as I can tell At least the ones I gotten away with And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix The living room on my private womb While the moms and brads are away To fall in love and fall in debt To alcohol and cigarettes And Mary Jane To keep me insane Doing someone else's cocaine And there's nothing wrong with me This is how I'm supposed to be In a land of make believe That don't believe in me [Part II: City Of The Damned] At the center of the Earth In the parking lot At the 7-11 were I was taught The motto was just a lie It says home is where your heart is But what a shame Cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No one really seems to care I read the graffiti In the bathroom stall Like the holy scriptures in a shopping mall And so it seemed to confess It didn't say much But it only confirmed that The center of the earth Is the end of the world And I could really care less City of the dead At the end of another lost highway Signs misleading to nowhere City of the damned Lost children with dirty faces today No-one really seems to care HEY! [Part III: I Don't Care] I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't I don't care if you don't care I don't careeeeeeeee Everyone is so full of **** Born and raised by hypocrites Hearts recycled but never saved From the cradle to the grave We are the kids of the war and peace From Anaheim to the Middle East We are the stories and disciples of The Jesus of Suburbia Land of make believe And it don't believe in me Land of make believe And it don't believe And I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! I don't care! [Part IV: Dearly Beloved] Dearly beloved are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying Are we demented or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure (Ooooo) Oh therapy, can you please fill the void? Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed Nobody's perfect and I stand accused For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse [Part V: Tales Of Another Broken Home] To live and not to breathe Is to die in tragedy To run, to run away To find what to believe And I leave behind This hurricane of ****ing lies I lost my faith to this This town that don't exist So I run I run away To the light of masochist And I leave behind This hurricane of ****ing lies And I walked this line A million and one ****ing times But not this time I don't feel any shame I won't apologize When there ain't nowhere you can go Running away from pain When you've been victimized Tales from another broken home You're leaving... You're leaving... You're leaving... Ah you're leaving home... |
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Just Like Heaven
Show me show me show me how you do that trick the one that makes me scream she said the one that makes me laugh she said and threw her arms around my neck show me how you do it and i promise you i promise that i'll run away with you i'll run away with you spinning on that dizzy edge i kissed her face and kissed her head and dreamed of all the different ways i had to make her glow why are you so far away? she said why won't you ever know that i'm in love with you? that i'm in love with you? you soft and only you lost and lonely you strange as angels dancing in the deepest oceans twisting in the water you're just like a dream... you're just like a dream... daylight licked me into shape i must have been asleep for days and moving lips to breathe her name i opened up my eyes and found myself alone alone alone above a raging sea that stole the only girl i loved and drowned her deep inside of me you soft and only you lost and lonely you just like heaven |
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Poison Heart
No one ever thought this one would survive. Helpless child, gonna walk a drum beat behind. Lock you in a dream, never let you go. Never let you laugh or smile, not you. I just want to walk right out of this world, 'cause everybody has a poison heart. I just want to walk right out of this world, 'cause everybody has a poison heart. Making friends with a homeless torn up man, He just kind of smiles, it really, shakes me up. There's danger on, every corner but I'm okay. Walking down the street trying to forget yesterday. I just want to walk right out of this world, 'cause everybody has a poison heart. I just want to walk right out of this world, 'cause everybody has a poison heart. You know that life really takes it's toll and a poet's gut reaction is to search his very soul. So much damn confusion before my eyes, but nothing seems to phase me and this one still survives. I just want to walk right out of this world, 'cause everybody has a poison heart. I just want to walk right out of this world, 'cause everybody has a poison heart. |
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Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
Vulcanize the whoopee stick In the ham wallet Cattle prod the oyster ditch With the lap rocket Batter dip the cranny ax In the gut locker Retrofit the pudding hatch Ooh la la With the boink swatter If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo, in the end know my intent, though Hot brazillian wax poetic so pathetically I don't wanna beat around the bush Foxtrot Unifrom Charlie Kilo Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo Marinate the nether rod In the squish mitten Power drill the yippee bog With the dude piston Pressure wash the quiver bone In the ***** wrinkle Cannonball the fiddle cove Ooh la la With the pork steeple If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then In lieu of the innuendo, in the end know my intent, though Hot brazillian wax poetic so pathetically I don't wanna beat around the bush Foxtrot Unifrom Charlie Kilo Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo Put the you know what in the you know where Put the you know what in the you know where Put the you know what in the you know where Put the you know what in the you know where pronto |
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Grinding Halt
No light No people No speak No people No cars No people No food No people Stopped Short Grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt No sound No people No clocks No people No fine No people No me No people Stopped Short Grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Slow down Slow down No people Slow down Everything's coming to a ... |
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Patience
(1..2...1,2,3,4) Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you I'm still alright to smile Girl, I think about you every day now Was a time when I wasn't sure But you set my mind at ease There is no doubt you're in my heart now Said woman take it slow It'll work itself out fine All we need is just a little patience Said sugar make it slow And we'll come together fine All we need is just a little patience (inhale) Patience... Ooh, oh, yeah Sit here on the stairs 'Cause I'd rather be alone If I can't have you right now, I'll wait dear Sometimes, I get so tense But I can't speed up the time But you know, love, there's one more thing to consider Said woman take it slow Things will be just fine You and I'll just use a little patience Said sugar take the time 'Cause the lights are shining bright You and I've got what it takes to make it We won't fake it, Oh never break it 'Cause I can't take it ...little patience, mm yeah, ooh yeah, Need a little patience, yeah Just a little patience, yeah Some more pati... (ence, yeah) I've been walking these streets at night Just trying to get it right (Need some patience, yeah) It's hard to see with so many around You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd (Could use some patience, yeah) And the streets don't change but maybe the name I ain't got time for the game 'Cause I need you (Patience, yeah) Yeah, yeah well I need you Oh, I need you (Take some patience) Whoa, I need you (Just a little patience is all we need) Ooh, this ti- me.... |
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When You Were Young
You sit there in your heartache waiting on some beautiful boy To..to save you from your old ways You play forgivness watch it now here he comes he doesn't look a thing like jesus but he talks like agentleman like you imagined when you were young Can we climb this mountain i don't know higher now than ever before I know we can make it if we take it slow take it easy.. take it easy now watch it go We're burning down the highway skyline on the back of a hurricane it started turning when you were young when you were young And sometimes you close your eyes and see the place where you used to live when you were young They say the devils water it ain't so sweet you don't have to drink right now but you can dip your feet in every once and a little while You sit there in your heartache waiting on some beautiful boy To..to save you from your old ways You play forgivness watch it now here he comes he doesn't look a thing like jesus but he talks like a gentleman like you imagined when you were young (talks like gentleman like you imagined) when you were young when you were young I said he doesn't look a thing like jesus he doesn't look a thing like jesus but more than you wil ever know |
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