Fruvous Moxy lyrics
Fruvous Moxy lyrics
"Michigan Militia Lyrics"
The Little Drummer Boy Lyrics
Come, they told me pa ra pa pa pum a new born King to see pa ra pa pa pum Our finest gifts we bring pa ra pa pa pum To lay before the King pa ra pa pa pum, ra pa pa pum, ra pa pa pum! So to honour Him pa ra pa pa pum When we come! Little baby pa ra pa pa pum I am a poor boy too pa ra pa pa pum I have n
Come, they told me pa ra pa pa pum a new born King to see pa ra pa pa pum Our finest gifts we bring pa ra pa pa pum To lay before the King pa ra pa pa pum, ra pa pa pum, ra pa pa pum! So to honour Him pa ra pa pa pum When we come! Little baby pa ra pa pa pum I am a poor boy too pa ra pa pa pum I have n
All)
I like to keep it in the refrigerator.
(Mike speaking through distortion)
Keeps the powder dry, and the action quicker.
(All)
Let me be your American Gladitor.
(Mike speaking)
Find enclosed an adhesive NRA sticker.
(Mike speaking)
A letter to you from where I've been holed up
in this bucolic, agrarian compound.
One step ahead
(rest)
just ahead
(Mike speaking)
of the government bloodhound.
The gas is off, it's a national showdown.
(All)
Sure wish that I could visit you,
my sweet betrothed.
(Mike speaking)
In a couple of days
we'll all be free,
or we'll be dead.
(Jian)
Ha
Eclipse Lyrics
You and I used to meet the same Wrapped together in cellophane We can try to get away Drift forever, lost in Space... (We're getting better all the time) Space... (We're getting better all the time) Space... (We're getting better all the time) Safe... (We're getting better all the time) You can try to change my
ppy Birthday, Tricia,You and I used to meet the same Wrapped together in cellophane We can try to get away Drift forever, lost in Space... (We're getting better all the time) Space... (We're getting better all the time) Space... (We're getting better all the time) Safe... (We're getting better all the time) You can try to change my
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
Happy Birthday, Tricia,
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
(All)
Fencing off this little piece of heaven.
(Mike speaking)
Cross the line and you're electricuted.
(All)
Polishing up my AK47.
(Mike speaking)
It's a constitutional right, can't be refuted.
(Mike speaking)
Now they've got us on TV,
and making us look stupid.
Shot of me flippin' my lid,
at that mutt reporter,
a classic case of race dilution
(All)
Houston,
(Mike speaking)
What is the problem?
(All)
I'm fighting for you, and a blue-eyed Jesus.
(Mike speaking)
America first,<
While You Were Sleeping Lyrics
(featuring Blaze Ya Dead Homie) Now I lay me down to sleep I pray my dreams don't slowly creep Caught up in a web with no escape Something the mind can't break unless you wide awake Have you ever had a nightmare, and been scared? Then woke up in the morning and forgot it w
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the rest get the pieces.(featuring Blaze Ya Dead Homie) Now I lay me down to sleep I pray my dreams don't slowly creep Caught up in a web with no escape Something the mind can't break unless you wide awake Have you ever had a nightmare, and been scared? Then woke up in the morning and forgot it w
(All)
Na Na Na Na.
(All)
Happy Birthday, Tricia,
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
Happy Birthday, Tricia,
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
Fighting for your honor,
like would any Afrikaaner.
Happy Birthday, Tricia,
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
Our love is so strong (?our numbers are strong?), and it won't be long
till I can tell you, Tricia, that we won.
You'll be ecstatic, just like that night
you told me up in the attic.
That was your wish again,
to be back in ?a? purified Michigan
down on...! down on...!
(Mike speaking)
..the farm.
(moog solo)
Tjejerna Lyrics
hon har en bra hllning hon talar s tydligt hon kallas fr lillan hon har ett starkt minne ifrn hennes barndom en kvll nr hon fljde sin mamma p operan det var don giovanni den drabbade henne hon vet hur man ter en kronrtskocka hon har inga finnar var kom hon ifrn? (x3) hej! var kom... hon ifrn? (x3) ifrn verkla
Well, that's my wish again,
to be back in Michigan.
(All)
Happy Birthday, Tricia,
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
Happy Birthday, Tricia,
(Well, that's my wish again, to be back in Michigan)
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
I hope you like the double barrel,
I think it goes with your apparel.
Happy Birthday, Tricia,
(Well, that's my wish again, to be back in Michigan)
I'm in the Michigan Militia.
(All)
I like to keep it in the refrigerator.
From the Liner:
(Dave-vocals, banjo, wurlitzer, rhodes, moog; Jian-vocals, drunks;
Mike-lead vocal; Murray-vocals, bass; Stephen
Traub-disgruntled adult