Tekst :
You and mehow angels
save you quietly
I remember
when the sun cried silently
Now he made the senses
don t look right at me
All I know is
that I felt your warm presence
When you smile
It s like the sky opens up
Do you believe me? Cause I
am made of you?
Tekst :
The syrup drifts cross her hipsAnd obviously, then I flips
Love on ya, baby-she a wafflehead
The sea of crem is what I beam
Into her as her eyeballs gleam
Love on ya baby-she a wafflehead
Her sugar mound is what I found when
When I began to look around
Love on ya baby-she a wafflehead
I love her stuff, can t get enough
I d rather die than treat her rough
Love on ya baby-she a wafflehead
The strawberries above her knees
Aare chiefly what I love to seize
her calabash is where I crash
When I escape the bitter lash
Love on ya baby-she a wafflehead
I slurp that cone down to the zone
Where everybody leave their bone
She s on my plate she s what I ate
I ate her up, I couldn t wait
Love on ya baby-she a wafflehead
I smirk and I drool cause I m her fool
I love to drip into her pool
No thanks, honey-I don t want any more German wine
Tekst :
Dresser drawers are filled with pocket changeCoupons cut, cigarettes smoked down to the butt,
Is this what dreams are made of!
Adding up subtracting down you find yourself sucking the rind
Dying degree, graying amie
Final payment made - had you forgot?
The rightful owner of one deluxe cemetary plot
Paisley satin lined how apprapoe
What a better way to go
Dying degree, graying amie
No more eating crumbs
When my pension finally comes
Your kids want eat mush anymore round me
Dying degree, graying amie
Dying....