• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• 22 - Circle Jerks
• 22 - Babes In Toyland
• 22 - Lily Allen
• 22 - Sundown
• 22 - Magneta Lane
• 22 - Rosary Ligature

glorified neurosis and a carload of explosives our doctor friend's just a wee bit fried ears to ghetto blasters, a prescription to disaster an all day job just to stay alive would you lick my palms? through moons and stars egg laying vertebrates peck green covered yards heal my wounds cut straight to my heart come on there, chicky gurl, let's blow things apart! honesty and epic shock into corners under rugs greasy dishes keep mounting up ??? i can't understand this line- any ideas? mail me! (gfreeman@ bluemarble.net)??? can't be straight forward cause you know it's not in their blood as i try to negotiate my way through this lifetime i keep getting hung up at all their roadblocks would you lick my palms? through moons and stars egg laying vertebrates peck green covered yards heal my wounds cut straight to my heart come on there chicky gurl let's blow things apart! as public's slaves to dethroned kings transvestite brothers strung out queens the chosen few most likely succeed over there a sucker's born mosquito bites and blaring horns take his clothes kick him out then give him the keys as i try to negotiate my way through this lifetime i keep getting hung up at all their roadblocks would you lick my palms? through moons and stars while egg laying vertebrates peck green covered yards heal my wounds cut straight to my heart come on there gather your stuff let's blow things apart!!

Fama tunes into agasaya
Aura like amberella
Ama is my govinda
All in time (all in mine)
All is mine (all is time)
Fachea anima interstellar
Hidden in logorrhoea
She is an amatia
All in time
All is time
All in mine
Fama turns into agasaya
Elijah electra
I live to enlight ya
All in time

When she was 22 the future looked bright
But she's nearly 30 now and she's out every night
I see that look in her face, she's got that look in her eye
She's thinking how did I get here and wondering why
It's sad but it's true how society says her life is already over
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say
'Til the man of her dreams comes along
Picks her up and puts her over his shoulder
It seems so unlikely in this day and age
She's got an alright job but it's not a career
Whenever she thinks about it, it brings her to tears
'Cause all she wants is a boyfriend, she gets one night stands
She's thinking how did I get here, I'm doing all that I can
It's sad but it's true how society says her life is already over
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say
'Til the man of her dreams comes along
Picks her up and puts her over his shoulder
It seems so unlikely in this day and age
It's sad but it's true how society says her life is already over
There's nothing to do and there's nothing to say
'Til the man of her dreams comes along
Picks her up and puts her over his shoulder
It seems so unlikely in this day and age

It's all blurred from where you stand
You're not all that high in demand
Would you want me more if I would lie
Can't love you girl - Won't even try
What you put on display is such a boring view
Rather you'd go away - I'm just so sick of you
So distant when you turn the dial
A constant haze of cold denial
You're only in it for the fame
Can't you just quit this fucking game
What you want me to be - You know I can't
Your Rocky Horror Superman
You're such a sweet little marionette

All your years of treasure
hunting for thruth and love
are stealing all your youth 22
22 is when you said you would improve
But you all had to loose,
cause you already used 22
22 is when they said
they would improve...
You keep scratching yourself
with the roses that he left on your bed
Don't forget they won't make you pretty
Imprints on your pillow case of history
Branded on that face
Your not suppose to be touchin
All them strangers my love
Don't you feel betrayed?
you thought you had it made
You shined once in the sun
Now your days as the pearl are done
22 22, is when you said
you would improve
Haven't they told you my love
youre six years past due?

the degradation of symbiosis,
archaic resolve,
modern deception
rectified in nothingness
as my hand strikes you down
my right hand shall strike you down
such disgust bathed in blood
you inhale the industrious breath
in this pathetic existence called man
if this is life, then what is death?
[Not sung...]
a looking glass view
at the man who dies alone