THERE'S TWO LITTLE MEN, WHO ARE FIGHTING A WAR
THEY CAN'T STOP IT NOW, IT'S BEEN TEN YEARS MAYBE MORE
ONE IS SMALL AND DEVIOUS, WITH HURT ON HIS MIND
THE OTHER BIG AND STRONG, WITH PRIDE ON HIS SIDE
ONE PLAYS DIRTY, HE'LL DO ANYTHING TO WIN
THE OTHER FENDS OFF THE ATTACKS, AGAIN AND AGAIN
THE BATTLEGROUNDS ARE SCARRED, TORN TO PIECES
RIPPED TO SHREDS
NEITHER CAN CLAIM VICTORY, TILL THE OTHER ONE IS DEAD
THERE'S TWO LITTLE MEN, WHO ARE KILLING A BOY
THEY'RE TREATING THE BOY, AS IF THE BOY WERE A TOY
EACH ONE HAS AN EAR, TO HAVE AND TO HOLD
THEIR GRIP IS TOO TIGHT, THEIR GRIP IS SO COLD
TWO LITTLE MEN - ONE BIG AND ONE SMALL
TWO LITTLE MEN - IN THE MIDDLE OF A WAR
TWO LITTLE MEN - AND I CAN'T SEE YOU
TWO LITTLE MEN - I'M USING AS A METAPHOR
I'm closing up shop. This is my shop.
And I'm locking my doors. They're my doors.
Won't let you inside, on my side.
I'm locking my doors once more.
Never again, will this happen to me.
Never again, I won't let it.
Never again, will this happen to me.
Never again, I won't let it.
I'm closing up shop. This is my shop.
And I'm locking my doors. They're my doors.
Won't let you inside, on my side.
I'm locking my doors once more.
Never again, will this happen to me.
Never again, I won't let it.
Never again, will this happen to me.
Never again, I won't let it.
I'm closing up shop, And locking my doors.
Won't let you inside no more.
Cause never again will this happen to me.
Never again I won't let it.
I'm closing up shop. This is my shop.
And I'm locking my doors. They're my doors.
Won't let you inside, on my side.
I'm locking my doors - once more.
Do you know hurt? Really know?
Cause I see him when I wake, And he's waiting there for me.
Crushing down, I'm freezing-
Deeper in a hole everyday.
Cause the mountains just too big.
Through and through, it's loud and hard.
Through and through, Takes no days off and no holidays.
I've done my all and come up against my final last wall.
Can't you see in these eyes?
From the long long winter of the big freeze, you felt it.
Tell me you felt it- tell me I'm not alone, please.
Please I'm not alone.
Cause it's the big freeze, a different kind of cold.
Cause it's the big freeze, a different kind of cold.
you know you really wanna love me
you know you really wanna know me
you know you really wanna love me little angel
you know you really wanna love me little angel girl
i love you i do, i love you yea i do
your picture is so sweet, your picture never lies
a picture never cheats, and you can't look me in the eyes
why can't you be more like your picture?
why can't you be why can't you be more
why can't you be more like your picture?
why can't you be why can't you be more
your picture likes my friends, your picture always smiles
a picture don't pretend, everything is going fine
Shhhhhhhh.... be wery, wery, quiet.
It's whasky wabbit season you know.
Dem bones, dem bones, dem whasky wabbit bones.
Bones! Bones! Dem whasky wabbit bones.
Well who knows? The whasky wabbit knows.
And it shows, just look at her nose.
[Lyrics: B. Milnes, Music: C. Milnes]
Went walkin' with devil,
walkin' in his shoes,
went walkin' with the devil,
thought I had nothing to lose,
everytime I'm in his fire,
he's got something to say to me,
everytime that I'm on the ground,
they got something to say to me,
everytime that I make a sound,
put me down,
put me down on my knees.
i knew i shouldn't have, opened my mouth
last night on stage, now i'm sitting here
in the pittsburg pa., county jail
they took me off of the stage last night
and laughed at me in handcuffs
they took the money i made last night
and laughed at me in handcuffs
hey mom, hey mom, a hey mom
hey mom i'm in jail
hey mom, hey mom, a hey mom
hey mom i'm really in jail
How can you be, crying all the time.
When you know things ain't so bad.
Where we've not gone, and where we've not been.
Makin' it baby ain't judged by the car you're in.
All is cool, on the western front.
All is cool, on the western front.
solo
Don't ever say you want, you never ever want.
Don't ever say you want to be open with me.
You say you want to see, your never gonna see.
Until you close your eyes and listen to me.
All is cool, on the western front.
All is cool, on the western front.
[Music: C. Milnes]
MY WARFARE IS MENTAL, I DO MORE DAMAGE WITH A PENCIL
MAKING DOLLARS LEGAL LIKE DADDY DID, COMPREND AMIGO?
IF WISHES WERE FISHES, WE'D ALL CAST NETS
IF MONEY WERE HONEY, WE'D ALL BE STUNG
IF GREED WERE A NEED, WE'D ALL BE CRUSHED
IF FAME WERE AN AIM, WERE SET TO LOSE
SCHEMING AND DREAMING, BACK IN TOWN NEW DISK IS BEAMING
RHYMING AND STEALING BEATS, TAKING THE HEAT
I CARRY NO WEAPON JUST SAID SON, I PACK NO GUN
THERE IS NO CHALLENGE HAVE NO EQUAL
SO MANY STORIES YOU GOTTA MAKE A SEQUEL
THIS IS THE END MY FRIEND
THIS IS MY FRIEND THE END
IT'S FUNNY THAT, YOU SAID THAT
NOT HA-HA FUNNY, BUT PECULIAR FUNNY
USUALLY WHEN A STRANGER APPROACHES
A RESPONSE ISN'T READY TO THE T.V.'s ON FIRE
HE'S WAITING FOR, AN ANSWER, A KNOWING SHRUG
OR MAYBE A GRUNT. SO I GO YEA AND HE GOES YEA
WE BOTH GO YEA
THE PRESSURE IS OVER, YEA THE PRESSURE IS OVER
THE PRESSURE IS OVER
THERE WAS AN OBSERVER, TO THE LEFT AND BEHIND
SHE GAVE ME THE EYE, SHE SAW THE WHOLE DEAL
AND SAID YOU LOOK LIKE THE SKY
YOU LOOK LIKE THE SKY
THE PRESSURE IS OVER
THE T.V.'s ON FIRE
i'm the straight man, in a movie i'm not writing
i'm the straight man, in a sitcom i'm not laughing
waiting for you to call, is like waiting for something
that's never gonna happen,
when she says to me, let's go out tomorrow evening
i can't help but think, she is someone else's baby tonight
Get outta the way you lazy bum, I got work to do.
It's 6 o'clock get up we're late,
I'll slam you in the head, you do that again.
Someday, all of this will be yours.
Someday, all of this will be yours.
I've busted my ass for 20 years, and this is the thanx I get?
Club Med twice a year, a condo? A new car?!
Someday, all of this will be yours.
Someday, all of this will be yours.
Get outta the way you lazy bum, I got work to do.
It's 6 o'clock get up we're late,
I'll slam you in the head, you do that again.
Someday, all of this will be yours.
Someday, all of this will be yours.
Someday, all of this will be yours.
Someday, all of this will be yours.
i got a short attention span, cause i am an american
must be something in the air, fast food, t.v., i don't care
home of the big cars, home of the soft minds
just the thing, that i despise
the kids can't read, and the kids can't spell
i'm telling you mom, this place is going to hell
america is the, drive-thru nation
everybody's got their own, television station
i come from the, velvetta generation
keep it simple, cause i can't deal with complication
wow - growin' up american
yea - we're growin' up american
wow - growin' up american
yea - that's grown' up american
[Lyrics: D. Nastasi, Music: Mucky Pup]
Gonna gonna go,
go down low,
gotta gotta go,
but she let one blow,
she quieffed.
[Music: C. Milnes]
[Instrumental]
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
Reagan knew, Reagan knew, Ron told North just what to do.
Our Government lied, to hide the truth.
Ron told Ollie, "We'll shred the truth"
Oliver North was set-up, and all of congress knew it.
Yea, Ollie North was set-up, and guess who made him do it?
Mr. President I know you knew.
Do you think I'm as dumb as you?
A word to the wise, Oh what should we do?
Take that shredder and throw Ronnies ass through!
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
Why don't you stop lying and just tell us the truth?
I know there's people out there,
and things just keep lookin worse and worse for you.
One step up and three steps back,
You're in a dead end with no reverse.
Well I'm here to tell you that there is
Help, Hope, and Happiness on the way!
And we ask nothing of you... (well almost)
We want your money, money, money, money, money, money,
We need your money, money, money, money, money, money,
We want it. We need it. We got it. We seen it.
"My dog needs a new dog house,
Tammy's a firm believer in Lucratisim,
No substitutions, only your contributions!"
"I've sinned against you my wife,
I've sinned against you my lord,
But more importantly- Where are my cue cards!"
Economic suicide,
well hell if this is Christianity I feel bad for God.
Engulfing up our nations pride,
I guess they're just too dumb to realize,
They want your money!
If this is so-called loyalty,
I guess your just as lame as they, but not me, not me, no not me.
THE SAFEST THING THAT HE CAN DO IS
TO WRITE A SONG THAT HE THINKS IS NEW
AND THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE CAN HEAR IS
A FIRE BURNING, BURNING IN HIS EARS
THE SAFEST THING THAT HE CAN DO IS
ANALYZE THE THINGS SHE'D DO
AND THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE CAN HEAR
A BROKEN HEART, POUNDING IN HIS EARS
ON THE NIGHT SHE LEFT, COUNTRY MUSIC MADE SENSE
IT'S LIKE DEJA VU, ALL OVER AGAIN
I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS
I- YOU WANT- YOU WANT TO SEE HOSTILE
I- YOU WALK- YOU WALK WHERE I WALK
I- YOU LIVE- YOU LIVE WHERE I LIVE
I- YOU SEE- YOU SEE WHAT I SEE CLEARLY
LET'S TALK ABOUT REAL, LET'S TALK ABOUT RAGE
AND WHEN YOU FAKE THIS SHIT, WELL I CAN"T STOMACH IT
I'M EMBARRASSED FOR YOU WHEN I HEAR IT, I SEE IT
A THING CALLED HONESTY OWN UP FOR WHAT YOU SAY
HOW DO YOU LIVE WITH YOU
Death by cholesteroil
Death by cholesteroil
Eggs, bacon, Crisco, butter, these will make your heart stutter.
Eggs, bacon, Crisco, butter, these will make your heart stutter.
Just another noise song, to fill up space.
Cause we're not creative enough to write real songs.
I'm John's heart. And if you don't stop soon, I'm gonna die.
YOU MADE ME NERVOUS, A PRINCE IN A SHALLOW GRAVE
ONLY A FEW, EVER REALLY HAD A CLUE, THIS WORLD IS EMPTY
AND A BORING PLACE WITHOUT YOU
I CAN SEE NOW, SEE WHERE I WAS BLIND
AND I'M SORRY, SORRY FOR THE THINGS I'VE DONE
BUT I WAS TOO YOUNG, AND I WAS TOO YOUNG TO KNOW
HOW TO BE STRONG
CONFESSIONS - OF A BOYS REPRESSION'S
i heard it as a kid, and i'm so sick of it
your such a teddybear, your such a teddybear
you heard it yesterday, but i'll tell it anyway
the sad sad story, a sad sad story
i have a plan, i have a plan
i have a plan of how it's gonna happen
i have a plan we're gonna make it happen
we're gonna make a band, a cool cool band
we're gonna write a song, a cool cool song
were gonna play a show, a cool cool show
we're gonna make a record, the way cool record
there's a girl, the girl i know
she don't know, she rocks the world
there's a girl, the girl i know
she don't know she rocks the world
carter farmer is a girl
no ordinary girl by any means
carter farmer is a girl
no ordinary girl by any means
you can find her in red bank, this wonderful girl
takin' pictures in red bank, this wonderful girl
forget my name and number, forget the spell I'm under
hit me, hurt me, love me, burn me
cause you, were, the one, for me
you pick me up, you tie me down
you run me round, round, you're gonna get it!
you pick me up, you tie me down
you run me round, round, you're gonna get it!
you're gonna get it! you're gonna get it!
you're gonna get it! you're gonna get yours
forget my face and address, forget this place mrs. clueless
hit me, hurt me, love me, burn me,
cause you, were, the one, for me
I hate the way you act, and i hate the way you smell.
I hate the way you look girl, cause you just look like hell
You make me sick - Way Oh, Way Oh, Way Oh,
You make me sick, you really stink girl
You make me sick - Way Oh, Way Oh, Way Oh,
You make me sick, but I love you.
I hate your polyester pant-suits, and your greasy hair.
And that stuff between your braces, and your hairy derierre.
You make me sick - Way Oh, Way Oh, Way Oh,
You make me sick, you really stink girl
You make me sick - Way Oh, Way Oh, Way Oh,
You make me sick, but I love you.
When I got you in my backseat, and I tried to make my move.
I had to roll down all the windows to keep my face from turning blue.
You make me sick - Way Oh, Way Oh, Way Oh,
You make me sick, you really stink girl
You make me sick - Way Oh, Way Oh, Way Oh,
You make me sick, but I love you.
I WANT, WHAT HE'S GOT, YEA I WANT IT, BUT HE KNOWS IT
REHEARSED, CONVERSATIONS,
JUST TO SEE, EACH OTHERS FACES
THE THINGS I WANT FROM HER,
ARE THE THINGS I GOT FROM YOU
NERVOUS HANDSHAKES, AND MISSED KISSES,
JUST LEFT OF, LEFT OF THE LIPS
HE'S SMILING, CAUSE HE KNOWS,
HE KNOWS, I'M LEAVING THIS EVENING
SHE'S ALWAYS LOOKED GREAT BUT TASTED BETTER.
TONIGHT SHE WORE THE SAME BRA SHE WORE THEN.
I SAW IT SLIP, SLIP OUT OF ALIGNMENT
WITH THE SHOULDER STRAP OF HER SHIRT.
DID SHE UNCONSCIOUSLY LET IT FALL
TO MAKE ME REMEMBER? OR DID SHE CONSCIOUSLY
LET ME SEE KNOWING IT WOULD BRING ME TO MY KNEES
WHY DO YOU KISS, SO GOOD SHE ASKED,
ASKED ME TO STOP, STOP FOR A MOMENT
IT'S THE KISS, THAT SONGS, ARE WRITTEN, WRITTEN ABOUT
my car don't work, my amp don't work
my girl don't work, this ain't working for me
my car is broke, my amp is broke
my girl is broke, this ain't workin' for me
this ain't workin' for me, this ain't workin'
woe, woe, woe, etc.
yea, yea, yea, etc.
[Lyrics & Music: C. Milnes]
I want to wrap my hands around your neck,
squeeuze, squeeze until your dead,
I'd like to see your eyes bulge out of your head.
I wanna see your face turn a bloody red.
[Lyrics D. Nastasi, Music: Mucky Pup]
Pick up your feet and drag your ass up to see
what is done by the boys and me,
fuckin' Mucky pumpin' beat,
your hands, your feet,
your butt, pumpin' down on my meat - my beat,
well I know nothing of how to dance,
but my main man Booge says,
"Do what you can",
belive me folks,
you must have trust,
3-2-1 bust.
I CAME ALL THIS WAY ,ALL THE WAY FROM PAIN
I CAME DOWN FROM THE MOUNTAIN,
AND I NEVER STOPPED COUNTING
AND WHY IS PAIN, THE GREATER MOTIVATOR
WHEN I'M IN PAIN, MY FRIENDS SAY SEE YOU LATER
i got a messed up face, and a messed up head
my life's been so messed up, i got messed up friends
my childhood was messed up, my high school was messed up
my first job was messed up, and my girlfriend was you know
i've gone out of my mind
it's so messed up, that we're both messed up
it's so messed up, that we're both messed up
got messed up hair, and got messed up shoes
i don't even care, i was frickin born to frickin lose
"In the beginning there was wolf, and then there was pig.
Wolf was the natural enemy of pig. (and this was good)
And so our story begins."
Little pigs, little pigs, let me in!
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Then I'll huff, and I'll puff,
and I'll blow your house in!
I am the big bad wolf and there will be no badder,
All the pigs is doing, is makin me madder.
Some A1 steak sauce, and some Saucy Susan,
will make them know the reason. They're losing their lives.
Little pigs, little pigs, let me in!
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Then I'll huff, and I'll puff,
and I'll blow your house in!
Huffin' and a puffin, puffin and a huffin,
keeps me thinkin about Stove Top stuffing.
I could wait for mumfths, and I could wait for years.
I could see myself chewing on those little pigs ears.
Oh my god holy jeepers, what are you f*ckin nuts?
It's so early, what are you trying to do,
I'll take those hedgeclippers, and cut your dick in two.
Oh my god holy jeepers, what are you f*ckin nuts?
It's so early, what are you trying to do,
I'll take those hedgeclippers, and cut your dick in two.
Well, hey bud, how'd you sleep?
"I got woked up by them pesky landscrapers!"
Well hey bud, why don't you mow your own lawn.
Oh my god holy jeepers, what are you f*ckin nuts?
It's so early, what are you trying to do,
I'll take those hedgeclippers, and cut your dick in two.
Why am I, and who am I to say?
that I should be woken up this way.
All the other kids sleep late and say -
Na Na, Na Na Na, Na Na, Na Na Na,
Oh my god holy jeepers, what are you f*ckin nuts?
BLACK LIKE THE BEST, HORROR MOVIE ALLEYWAY
DARK AND SHINY, LIKE THE WET TAR,
ON A SIDE STREET PARKING LOT
FULL OF HOPE, LIKE A DOG IN THE POUND
BUT TRULY HOPELESS, CAUSE I WON'T HELP
I DON'T CRY FOR THEM, BUT I DO CRY
FOR THE PEOPLE THEY WERE, IN A TIME BEFORE
I CAN'T BABY-SIT THE WORLD, ALTHOUGH I'D LIKE TO
A HARSH REALITY THAT HURTS ME MORE EVERY TIME
I'M SORRY
THERE'S DEAD FLOWERS ON THE TABLE
THERE'S NOTHING LIKE A JUNKIES EYES
WHEN THERE'S DEAD FLOWERS ON THE TABLE
MONEY'S OVERRATED AND I JUDGE MY WEALTH
BY THE FRIENDS THAT I HAVE
MAN CANNOT LIVE BY LOVE ALONE I KNOW
BUT WITHOUT IT, IT ALL MEANS NOTHING
THE DOLLARS THAT I HOLD ARE INCIDENTAL TO
MY FAMILY, THEY ARE ESSENTIAL
I HAVE A TV. AND A STEREO I KNOW
BUT I DON'T NEED'EM AND I'LL LIVE WITHOUT'EM
THIS IS WHERE THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE LIVE
IN THAT MOST SPECIAL MOMENT
THE THINGS THAT WE SEE EVERYDAY ON THE NEWS
ARE ONLY SYMPTOMS TO THE REAL PROBLEM
AND SHAME ON THE PARENTS OF THE PEOPLE WHO
WEREN'T TAUGHT HOW TO LEARN, HOW TO LOVE
WITHOUT A STRONG FOUNDATION THIS HOUSE IS BOUND
TO CRUMBLE DOWN YOU SEE THE PARALLEL
ON OUR WAY TO A BETTER DAY AND I'VE GOT'S TO SAY
THE CHILDREN ARE OUR FUTURE.
YOU GIVE LOVE AND YOU GET LOVE
Thought you were smart, you bought a whore.
Then came Batman through the door.
Instead of f*ckin that stupid slut,
you got 8 inches up your butt.
Batman!
Thought you were smart, you bought a whore.
Then came Batman through the door.
Instead of f*ckin that stupid slut,
you got 8 stitches up your butt.
Batman! Batman the Buttripper, use your butt like a can-opener,
Batman the Buttripper, use your butt like a can-opener, man.
Could you? You could never,
stop this world from turning for the better.
And can't you? Can't you see?
This world is run on tricks held up a sleeve.
Could you? I say could you see
yourself going of to war, in World War Three?
I'm just a boy, I'm not a man.
I'm just a boy in a man's world.
Would you? Would you believe?
When the government says,
"Hey boy, it's time to leave!
Why can't you, wake up today?
And see there's nothing fun about
these games they play.
Could you? I say could you see?
yourself going of to war, in World War Three?
I'm just a boy, I'm not a man.
I'm just a boy in a man's world.
Slow down. It's a nuclear meltdown.
I'm just a boy, I'm not a man.
I'm just a boy in a man's world.
(Lyrics: B. Milnes, Music: C. Milnes)
Went walkin' with devil,
walkin' in his shoes,
went walkin' with the devil,
thought I had nothing to lose,
everytime I'm in his fire,
he's got something to say to me,
everytime that I'm on the ground,
they got something to say to me,
everytime that I make a sound,
put me down,
Woke up one day
Forgot about my yesterdays,
Can't blame my second try,
I swore I'd hold it
Till the day I die,
Woke up the next day
Feeling just the same as yesterday,
Sometimes I wonder why?
Was God on my side or by my side,
I can smile and say,
That my way was my way,
Yesterday,
Somehow someway
My life began to take a new shape,
When I stop to look at why,
I came to reason yesterday,
So now my today's
Are just as other days,
But what good are your today's
Well i'm big, and i'm loud,
and i'm happy to be around,
and maybe, cause i'm the baby,
it's my destiny,
try to rock me
or try to knock me
but never try to clock me,
you've been told and you've been sold,
i'll tell you again
as fast as i can,
stay with me,
lay with me,
Hi, it's just me,
i'm writing you from jail you see,
this is what's the best for me,
i've corrupted our society unjustly,
left to a higher authority,
they see fit to lock me up
and throw away the key,
this is what's the best for me,
but please, for me,
don't take away my new color tv,
that would upset me dearly,
and i feel it makes you,
the authority as unjustifying
as a low life man like me,
you owe it to me!
after all, without tv
what fun would jail be?
not too fun you see,
it's guys like me that commit robbery,
adultery, and other types of felonies,
only to be sent to a penitentiary
and waste all of your tax payer's money,
this what's the best for me
[Lyrics: D. Nastasi, Music: C. Milnes]
I hate everybody,
so who the fuck are you,
I love everybody,
there fella I'm talking to you,
there's no insides to me,
what you get is what you see,
just when you thought you were it,
you had to open your eyes and see nothing but shit,
[Lyrics & Music: D. Nastasi]
If Jimmys was alive today - we would,
walk the talk of the American poet,
realize, the sense of their words as they wrote 'em,
their peoples are gone,
all's that's left is their name,
without them this wouldn't have been the same,
live they do,
alive they're not,
go ahead Dan,
(Lyrics D. Nastasi, Music: Mucky Pup)
Pick up your feet and drag your ass up to see
what is done by the boys and me,
f**kin' Mucky pumpin' beat,
your hands, your feet,
your butt, pumpin' down on my meat - my beat,
well I know nothing of how to dance,
but my main man Booge says,
"Do what you can",
belive me folks,
you must have trust,
Three dead gophers
All named Harvey,
Sitting around drinking,
All at a party,
If they weren't dead
Their party'd be hardey,
Not too much to do
With three dead gopher bodies,
Three dead gophers
The furry little beasts,
Three dead gophers
Too bad they're deceased
Three dead gophers
All named Harvey,
Three dead gophers
Not the life of the party
My heart and soul
In their little hole,
I love them to the end,
(Lyrics & Music: D. Nastasi)
Ouch, there is pain inside of me,
too sick to sigh,
I'll just lie awake,
don't have to try,
just take what becomes of it,
ouch, I'll take it anyway,
when the days grow old,
and the mountains tired,
I sing to my-self,
the volcano cries,
ouch, the pain I'm tired of it,
but who am I,
to take up all the blame,
look for reasons why,
but nothing becomes of it,
ouch the pain won't go away,
who the hell do you think you are,
like I got nothing better to do,
than sit around and think of you,
do you know how it feels to be lonely,
I'm just a man, Dan's got a future
With a fast picking hand.
But my brother,
My brother, like my mother,
They're living back,
In the dead head fad.
Well don't be sad!
They may be ugly
But they're not that bad.
Their only fault is that they hate water.
And water is something you gotta have.
Hippies hate water...
One day I found,
Myself driving, myself around.
And the I saw 'em
Like a herd sheep callin':
"Gimme a ride to the Dead show man!"
Well don't be sad!
They may be smelly
But they're not that bad.
Their only fault is that they hate water.
And water is something you gotta have.
Hippies hate water...
(Lyrics: C. Milnes, Music: J. Milnes)
Coptic times in his life,
can hear you say - nothing at all,
it happened at twentry,
a new man to fall,
Saturday's long,
can't remember at all,
feeling sick,
yesterday's a struggle,
no man where today?
a karmic disaster,
