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. Sayin' there's no brother Fishbone. So, get up off your seats and let's skank to beat. Said Fishbone brothers, let's skank to the beat Skankin' to the beat is an alright feelin'. Skankin' to the beat
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Waitin' for the one day. Are we waitin' for the one day?. Waitin' for the one day. We are waitin', waitin', waitin' We are waitin' in restaurants over there. We are waitin' in cars somewhere over
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I see you setting up your shot. I'm gonna git out of your range. I'll never sing your sad sorry song. Lemon Meringue Sour to the taste. And sweet to the teeth. Death by saccharination. And the c
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The sun will shine on brighter. And the wind will always blow. Some think life's a breeze. Others feel love is sin. I've found beauty in dancing stars. To you, your dreams may be a farce. And yo
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N, U, T, T, M, E, G. Sittin' on a powder keg. Waitin' for the thang to bang. Meganutt from sea to shinin' sea. Press the button I'm nuttin. All wound up, When the ladies sang. N, U, T, T, M, E,
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Turn it on, man. WBRU, KABE, WFLY, Cool 92. KAX, KOKE, KRO. WAMX, yes, wow. KJZ ! The KUSF, check 94, KFRC. A-A-A-A. And we have some more here These are the voices of modern industry. They spe
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Unyielding conditioning. Tune out from all thats happening. Nobody deserves empathy. Nobody feels for me Weve all been trained by our worlds, yeah I cannot see no one but me. (Oh yeah). No one ca
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Rich ass, high klass. Don't bother me and I won't realize your crime. Two faced, you're out of place. You can't rock out because you ain't the kind Well, if you were on the other side of the fence.
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I see the pestilence outside my window. I see the dung heaps piled at least a mile high. I see the shards of shattered dreams in the street. I face the morning with my customary sigh I hear the sou
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Unyielding conditioning. Tune out from all thats happening. Nobody deserves empathy. Nobody feels for me Weve all been trained by our worlds, yeah I cannot see no one but me. (Oh yeah). No one ca
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My pusher who art in the krack house. Hallowed be thy bitches and hoe's. As for I am sprung my rock will be done. In my crib as well as in public. Give us this day our daily krack. As we smoke ou
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Ouch !!!!!
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There once was a Ma that wanted her. There once was a Pa that wanted her. . I know she's confused, she's my blood sister. She told me the blues as she start to shiver. Only a child in the middle
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In the darkness, I have found my vision. I've seen the queen that thrives on desolation. A queendom that preys on both young and old. Open your eyes A pain is growing that mocks all true healers.
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Hey, yeah, hey, hey. Love, love, love, love, love. Yeah, yeah Let the(unknown)said he'd send him home. But his hope was a rope but he should have known. It's hard to understand. There was love in
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Said, "I'm shakin' in my shoes sometimes. And all alone I get the blues sometimes. And I'm far away from home, it seems so far, so far away. Many moons and many days" You know many things are on my
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Children run away from the torturistic ways. Children still resist from the powers that persist. Will you shut up and sit still, I think you should obey. Havin' very few rights, we cannot communica
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I saw the God spread his arms. Across the imperfect sky. The clouds rolled across the full moon. Tattooed in the sky For the eye tattooed in the sky. Judged the planets plea. And I was just a hum
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Got this feeling. Got this feeling. Got this feeling. I got this feeling from the ocean, yeah. It's alright, yeah Got this feeling. I got this feeling. I got this feeling. I got this feeling fr
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I had a dream that I was disgusted. It was a scene where gold had rusted. They took the homes of the people who trusted. The one up high be he only lusted Things of material worth and gender. Dest
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You don't think for me or see what I see. And I will not do the things that you say. An explanation if I may. I don't like you and by the way May your dogs colon be familiar. With the warmth of yo
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Pray to the Junkiemaker through all types of weather. You will be a slave to the Junkiemaker forever. Fiend for the means while it taxes your mind. You're on the road to the Tombstone Commode Fiend
