moan, I lie and I cheat Waiting for the night when I die in my sleep I listen to the jukebox and sit by the bar Taking care of a dog that got hit by a
First Verse: My homie called me in the morning from a hospital bed He got holes in his body from a glock full of lead He said, three motherfuckers
go to the Festival? [FLORINDA] What, you, Cinderella, the Festival? The Festival?! [LUCINDA] What, you wish to go to the Festival? [ALL THREE] The
out of his mind again. Oh yeah, oh yeah. City boy's out of his mind again. Sanitarium, and doing alright. Three square meals and a bed for the night
/ Son of Sam / Samson / Samsonite / Night of the Living Bassheads / Head south for the summer / Somersault and fall / Into your Winter Wonderland / Where bed
look down, There's twenty years to go [CONVICT TWO] I've done no wrong! Sweet Jesus, hear my prayer! [PRISONERS] Look down look down, Sweet Jesus doesn't care [CONVICT THREE
Send you wherever you want it Yea I told you never but tonight I'll spend some chedda on it When I hit ya town Just make sure ya hit me up The other night
the mights, the maybes, the nauseating pitfall my girl, my friends for the fact my window opens towards a brick wall for the three legged dog I saw dragged
's seeping. solo: Garcia Mom and Dad died in bed their bodies are burning, Sister's guts were ripped out; Her dog used as stuffing, With all this fresh
bed Just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm I'm lyin' in bed just like Brian Wilson did ohh I had a dream That I was three hundred pounds And though I was
's and fuck nights (So serious) Well, I got a bike and that bitch on chrome With a built in 2-way Motorola phone I wear the nights 'cause my Reebok's
/98 I wrote a check out to H.W. funeral home For my little sister Christina 15 years old Damn man, this fuckin' world is so cold 8 months before I had to do three
' no TV It was so dog-goned hot I had to wet the bed in the summer just to keep cool. Yeah, many's a night I'd lay awake A-waitin' for a distant station
want When I find it I'll be aware That man looks like his dog But he'll sit and listen while I spin my yarn Don't sleep 'til way past three Down on my
fog Then something gently nuzzled me and there stood Tige, my dog I wondered if my faithful dog had met the bus each day And all the dreary winter nights
Only Skin And there was a booming above you That night, black airplanes flew over the sea And they were lowing and shifting like Beached whales Shelled
lies,but how ever gets da weather you gon always be mine,and I'm gon stretch my time we gon make thangs righ t,no more layin by yourself in the sheets at night
dog Smokey. But I found all the unpaid bills on the kitchen floor. And where in the hell did you go with my toothbrush? And where in the hell did you happen to spend last night