Coordinates: 50°40′32″N 2°28′55″E / 50.6756°N 2.4819°E / 50.6756; 2.4819
Steenbecque (Dutch: Steenbeke) is a commune in the Nord department in northern France.
Never know what life is gonna throw at you
Never know what life is gonna throw at you
Based on a true story
They say he struggled they say he fell
I say he found himself black in a pig cell
Never know what life's gonna throw at you
Kill it rape it rob it take it
Build it break it move it shake it
Bigger better brighter faster
Tickets for the ever after
Burn it bomb it carpet bomb it
Wake up want always on it
Start it stop it fuck 'em drop it
Pass the popcorn shut the fuck up
Pop it chop it snort it sorted
Wear it hide it chance it ride it
Live it write it shit exploit it
Can't escape it some abort it
Love it hate it take it leave it
Try it buy it want it be it
Close your eyes and never see it
Suck it fuck it say it mean it
Never know what life is gonna throw at you
Try it buy it want it be it
Love it hate it take it leave it
Suck it fuck it say it mean it
Close your eyes and never see it
Here we go down the open road, old Texas way
Runnin' fast and a flyin' free
We just wanna get stoned
Twenty four more days to go
Texas justice is chasin' me
There's weed awaitin', California
Wouldst that I stood 'pon care-worn Stony Peak,
Below in the vales of Tennessee.
'Tis no pollution-filled smoke 'pon Stony Peak,
Nor scrolls from AT&T.;
One cannot cultivate maize 'pon Stony Peak,
The stones cause farming to fail --
'Tis why the only grain 'pon Stony Peak
Is found in a tankard of ale.
Stony Peak!
I shall e'er regard
Thee as mine own backyard,
Noble, ancient Stony Peak,
Stony Peak of Midgard,
Stony Peak of Midgard.
Goin' up to Nifelheim, goin' for a stroll,
Goin' up to Nifelheim, kill a big troll.
Goin' up to Nifelheim, goin' in a skiff,
Goin' up to Nifelheim to see my Sif.
In times past, varlets hied yon Stony Peak,
Seeking the nectar of Odin,
Ne'er did those varlets descend Stony Peak,
Speaking of them is verboten.
In my youth, I loved, on Stony Peak,
A witch born of Ursa and Felis,
As weasel unchecked, as mead honey-flecked,
And my slumber is yet haunted by this Venus.
Stony Peak!
I shall e'er regard
Thee as mine own backyard,
Noble, ancient Stony Peak,
Stony Peak of Midgard,
Stony Peak of Midgard.