A worn out man In bed with a screaming demon ThereA's something wrong with his plan This ainA't the life he dreamed of Give him a bottle It might ease
A stretch mark cover up. the closet where i hear they suck it up my friends are here and this closet shows no cover up, heart and mind is cold friend
Launching loony thoughts into the bending of your mind You reach for something high but it's a mountain that you find He's a king dust demon with an icepick
Whiskers, whiskers, whiskers, whiskers I see whiskers on your face The way you look is a disgrace I guess nothing could take the place of your whiskers
God speaks, with cold tongue Receive, my open soul Control Shattered soul, look past Watch them follow, watch them die
Now they make new movies in old black and white With happy endings, where nobody fights So if you find yourself in that nostalgic rage Honey, jump right
Want to stay young? Well abort now. Otherwise you'regoing to make a great dead cop. Bet you think you are going to change color standing there on all
Little Tiny Moustache - Stephen Lynch You're the love of my life but it cuts like a knife and I feel that I'm being misled See I'm a little concerned
You kind of look like Tom Sellick from Three Men and a Baby. I bet you have no trouble catching all of the ladies. Have you ever though to yourself of
brown and shining shoes in a dirty town. (Chorus) The bigots barely outnumber my regrets (in the month of May) as I float around like shit in the Bay. The bigot
Mustache is a symbol of repression and of hate Never trust a man with a butt broom on his face It's the facial marking of the man who holds you down The
(Get down) I was cruisin down the avenue early one Friday When I saw what I thought was a lady walkin my way I turned my back to mama can I blast And
I hate to be in love I don?t like being fine When I?m at worst Is when I really feel alive And I can?t stand to see You happy people smile Cause
[Spoken] Damn Fuck You Bit Alc' Yo What I Be Yeah Fucking Drunk Haha Haha ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? Yeah This Girl's Fuckin' And Buy My Shots For Some Motherfuckin
Vas y mets ta moustache! (rires) Enleves ta moustache! (rires) Remets ta moustache! (rires) Gardes ta moustache! (rires) Enleves ta moustache (Merci
of skin by the way you just might have been The racist rambles on To tell what good he's done His pride and arrogance Has made him smaller And so the bigot
Why yo grand-daddy gang bangin' And yo mama booty be stankin Why yo brother got them lil' gym shoes on Yo sister? she nappy headed You light skinned
] Oh listen Mr. Bigot, (They can't help it. It's their cultural point of view) Listen Mr. Bigot (They all look alike to me!) Now Bigot, you're taking