Space man blow up Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan Drippin' with charm, style and panache
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Well, I was hangin' around the railway station My mind was insane from total degradation Little boy blue [Incomprehensible] a tootin' his horn now Scared
Soon the men taste their own normalcy Ends that day consumed by all Irrational thoughts depend Then change their taste Let's call it change Let's call
You see it - I'm in it One man freak show Walk by me - Excite me Moving real slow Can't accept it, a comical parade Can't accept it, part of the charade
I live a life alone Inside a plastic hole Inside a cage of stones I dug myself this hole I'm a freak I'm a freak Oh ho I'm a freak Good Lord I'm a freak
You're a freak, I guess you know You belong in a side show The shape of your head, length of your neck On the whole, you're a fucking wreck Freak of
Jesus freak comin; after you. Can't stop now gonna see it through. Gospel gun on the devil's head. Scare ya' so bad make ya' wet your bed. Sick of your
And then he cut it off Hahaha, ay, who next? Who next? Ay, ay, Jamal, come up Somebody else, ay, who next man? Calvin, you next? (Nah, nah) Midget? Rascal
come here you freak i saw you crawling last night big erection in your hand you rule the world you're gonna murder somebody weak strong men win at violence
La da di, la da dow... [8x] [69 Boyz] Right about now, it's about that time For everybody in the house to get in a line On the floor, ya know this what
He rides the wave, aspiring slave The prince of darkness plays his games You're hypnotized, under velvet skies He breathes the red wind 'cross your eyes
I ain't feelin' how girls sometimes be talkin' about What they don't do, it's crazy 'Cause I got needs just like a fella and you know it's true So come
Worried girl Shaves her legs Creams her arms And she creams her chest Worried girl Shave it Shave it, shave it, shave it Plug your brow Plug it now
Scratched his head, then pulled his ear Reaching for a glass of beer Ricky's hand, Ricky's hand From the pocket it pulled five pound Ricky bought another
Watch the time, wait for me Patience is reality I don't know how it feels No, I can't see with your foot in my face Your foot in my face, your foot in
Oh woe to the lamb of god These are your last days Feel the burning hatred, feel the pain Your destruction is imminent Resistance is futile, you die
They leave for the castle dungeons to free Atrament. As soon as the bars are open, Calamaria notices the drawings on the dungeon wall, from which she