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doo, doo, doo-doo (Tick, tock, tick) doo, doo, doo-doo Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin' Into the future Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin' Into the future I want to fly like an eagle To the sea Fly like an eagle Let my spirit carry me I want to fly like an eagle 'Til I'm free Oh, Lord, through the revolution

yep he's a Bill. *gulp*

oh snap lol well I guess it's time to welcome him to Buffalo Oh My I dunnoi I would have liked Leonard Floyd for similar production and less money maybe I'm wrong and Bosa will be great here on his one year rental hope springs eternal

Set my free, why don't you, babe? Get out my life, why don't you, babe? 'Cause you don't really love me You just keep me hangin' on

You just call out my name And you know, wherever I am I'll come runnin' To see you again Winter, spring, summer or fall All you have to do is call And I'll be there You've got a friend

Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead-end street But I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday Sunday, Bloody Sunday Alright, let's go

OH MY GOSH What PINK SKIN YOU HAVE. QUITE PHALLIC lmao and Ive not even clicked yet. SNIZ Banquette eh? Pretty snizzy if you ask me GREETINGS TBD hahahaaa Tim Burton ripoff Im calling it as I see it

You don't understand, no The full intent of my plan Baby, I wanna be soul provider, yeah Baby, I wanna stay that way for the longest time Baby, I wanna be soul provider Just say you'll let me and, darlin', I will, I will yeah

Princess cards she sends me With her regards Oh, barroom eyes shine vacancy To see her you gotta look hard Wounded deep in battle I stand stuffed like some soldier undaunted To her cheshire smile, I'll stand on file She's all I ever wanted You let your blue walls get in the way of these facts, honey Get your carpetbaggers off my back Girl, give me time to cover my tracks She said, "Here's your mirror and your ball and jacks" But they're not what I came for Oh, I came for so much more And I know you know that, too (I came for you) And I know you know that's true (I came for you) I came for you I came for you I came for you, for you, I came for you

Strollin' in the park Watchin' winter turn to spring Walkin' in the dark Seein' lovers do their thing Oo-oo-ooh That's the time I feel like makin' love to you That's the time I feel like makin' dreams come true, oh Baby

The guilty undertaker sighs The lonesome organ grinder cries The silver saxophones say I should refuse you The cracked bells and washed-out horns Blow into my face with scorn But it’s not that way I wasn’t born to lose you I want you, I want you I want you, so bad Honey, I want you

The times are tough now, just getting tougher This old world is rough, it's just getting rougher Cover me, come on baby, cover me Well, I'm looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me

The fact that me, an overfed long haired leaping gnome Should be the star behind a Hollywood movie, hmm There I was I was taken to a place The hall of the mountain kings I stood high by the mountain tops Naked to the world In front of Every kind of girl There was long ones, tall ones, short ones, brown ones Black ones, round ones, big ones, crazy ones Out of the middle, came a lady She whispered in my ear Something crazy She said... Spill the wine, take that pearl Spill the wine, take that pearl Spill the wine, take that pearl Spill the wine, take that pearl