Are you ready? Ya think you can tell us what to do Ya think you can tell us what to wear You think you're better Well you better get ready Bow to the
Gettin' rowdy! (Rowdy) Rowdy! We gettin' rowdy! (Gettin' rowdy on your ass) 'Bout to move some things! Gettin' rowdy! (Rowdy) So many damn styles get
Through the day and past the night Rolling fast down I-45 Get ahead, going 109 Rolling fast down I-45 Bending time, feeling fine Entrance song Entrance
Yo yo, a man is condemned or exulted by his words Exalt me, yo this what y'all niggas wanted The streets was waitin', here I am, a beast awakened In
Appearing pictures in my mind Distracting I see the fate of thousand men The door to appearance, higher [Bridge:] The cry of distant calling The cry
, of an unconscious world deep in my mind With the key in my hand I open the gates a lonely spirit guiding, showing me the way Entrance of eternity
Beans. Baker's Wife: Beans? Witch: The SPECIAL beans. I let him go, I didn't know He'd stolen my beans! I was watching him crawl Back over the wall--!
It's wonderful to breeze around They seem to have real trees around And of the open spaces there's no doubt No doubt! No doubt This is the life that Riley
send me to bed. my head's drowning out the thick and blurry sounds of horses on the highway. the days are running down and i'm drowning out this overwhelming
The witch is dead Burn black messiah, enlighten my path with thy flames Guide me through thy kingdom, in this godforsaken rain And reveal all my pain
(Sky Saxon) Where is the entranceway to play Well, I've been trying hard all day Well, all I want is some love from you To have some fun making love to
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Maybe like a polecat like a cannon you'll be praying for days like the nuts and bolts like the uniforms that they wore in the civil war and scratching
Freedom - said I And then the sun set and the dusk Fell on my life Transformations and metamorphoses It was what I experienced there, on the south of
Yeah, we in the south. Me and my niggas, we in the south. Make roll (make some roll), we in the south. Bitch, bitch. We in the south (roll that
Soul(s) on departure six six six Onward into another existance A trip far beyond all pleasant dreams A voyage through desolation sights Inner transformation
*glass shatters* Step up! cause you're the next one in line for the kill. you don't believe me but I'm betting that you will. Step up! I'll let you
