Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair
A tiny light from a window hole a hundred yards away
Is all they ever get to know about the regular life in the day;
An' it stinks so bad the stones been chokin'
'N weepin' greenish drops
In the room where the giant fire puffer works
'N the torture never stops
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Originally posted by Pawn QweenYou don't want my love. No, no, you wanna satis-satisfaction. Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeahhh. You don't need my love. You got to find yourself another - another piece another piece of the action. You're crazy! Oh child! You're know you're crazy, oh my-ee-aye! You're effing crazy. Oh child.
Im crazy for tryin
Crazy for cryin
And Im crazy
For lovin you
Originally posted by darvlayOoh ooh child, things are gonna get easier
You don't want my love. No, no, you wanna satis-satisfaction. Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeahhh. You don't need my love. You got to find yourself another - another piece another piece of the action. You're crazy! Oh child! You're know you're crazy, oh my-ee-aye! You're effing crazy. Oh child.
Ooh ooh child things'll get brighter
Originally posted by rbmorrisSaw you at the mall, just to hang around
I see you standin' there. You think you're soooo cool.
You talk like an infant and you look like a clown
It's scary you're allowed to talk, thank god you're on the pill
When I smell your perfume it makes me want to kill