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2. Febbraio 2005, 06:58:01 Argomento: Wall to Wall Drunk tank full to overflowing
Mollyflockers wall to wall Coming twice as fast as going Time gets big; tank gets small. Dominoes slap on the table Bloods play bones in tank next door Bust a bone, if you be able Red Death stick it good some more. Three days past my kickout time Ask to phone; don't get the juice-- Crime times crime just equals more crime Cut the mollyflockers loose. Will I make the Christmas kickout? Will commissary come today? Will they take my blood for Good Time Or just take my guts away? Some snitch found my homemade outfit! They've staked a bull up at the still! They've scoped the plants we were sprouting At the bottom of the hill. They punched my button, pulled my covers Blew my cool, ruint my ruse They've rehabilitated this boy Cut this mollyflocker loose The fish that nibbles on the wishing Let him off his heavy rod The gowned gavel-bangers fishing Cut them loose from playing God. Back off Johnson, back off peacefreaks From vendettas, from Iraq Cut loose the squares, cut loose the hippies Cut loose the dove, cut loose the bomb. You, the finger on the trigger You, the hand that weaves the noose You hold the blade of brutal freedom-- Cut all the mollyflockers loose. 28. Gennaio 2005, 03:57:12 Argomento: Think It Over If something gets in your way,
Just THINK IT Over... If something gets in your way, JUST THINK IT OVER! If something gets in your way, Just think it OVER... If something gets in your way, JUST THINK IT OVER! And, it will fall down It will fall down It will fall Just wait 'n see! Soon, it'll fall down It'll fall down It'll fall TAKE IT FROM ME! Everything that gets in your way ain't real Everything that gets in your way ain't real Everything that gets in your way ain't real It ain't real! It ain't real, so What's the deal? It ain't real, so What's the deal? It'll fall over Over Over |
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