Gabba gabba we accept you We accept you one of us Gabba gabba we accept you We accept you one of us I don't wanna be a pinhead no more I just met a nurse
A single rose The curtains close A stranger's clothes Were all I found The great unknown The tightrope show A world below Don't look down Don't look down
It's like Jordan and Pippen Shaq and Kobie Ike and Tina Now I ain't trynna beat you baby It's like Sonny and Cher Donnie and Marie girl I just want you
(Reyne/Hussey) Be my ritual Be my one desire Be my light,be my pure delight Be my purifier You'll never know what you do to me Five times a day My self
Baby baby please Just a little more head Baby baby please Just a little more head I thought I was fuckin' until I got turned out When the bitch said, "
Mommy doesn't have her head anymore Keep it underneath my bed on the floor That's alright though That's ok She never really used her head anyway Daddy
Rotating heads, keeps on the right side Coiled up and tense, remains on the lookout Expect to be shot or get given the bullet Rotating head tries to look
Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down on me Love rain down on me, on me, down
[Violent J] Sitting in the class with my head on the desk Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck less I'm staring at the freak that I know I
Anyone who ever loved could look at me And know that I love you Anyone who ever dreamed could look at me And know I dream of you Knowing I love you
I wish a buck was still silver, it was back when the country was strong Back before Elvis, before the Vietnam War came along Before The Beatles and 'Yesterday
Ain't no sunshine when he's gone It's not warm when he's away Ain't no sunshine when he's gone And he's always gone too long Anytime he goes away I wonder
You went away and left me long ago And now you're knocking on my door I hear you knocking But you can't come in I hear you knocking Go back where you
Well, I can wash out forty-four pair of socks And hang 'em on the line You know I can starch and iron two dozen shirts 'Fore you can count from one to
Hear that lonesome whippoorwill He sounds too blue to fly The midnight train is whining low I'm so lonesome I could cry I've never seen a night so long
It's in the wind, the noise and steam Beneath your skin and in your dream It's who you are, it's how you feel Your guiding star, your driving wheel Sing
Down south the banjos cry to Everybody who's sayin' hidie-hi to While the moonbeams danced on the bayou That's how rhythm was born They praised the Mighty
Well, the house is a rockin', don't bother knockin' Yeah, the house is a rockin', don't bother knockin' Yeah, the house is a rockin', don't bother come