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One shot all I need I´ve got rhythm when I bleed ?til death do us part Break my heart so I can start Supercalifragilistic Kiss me in the futuristic Twisted but I must insist It´s time to get on top

Road trippin? with my two favorite allies Fully loaded we got snacks and supplies It´s time to leave this town It´s time to steal away Let´s go get lost Anywhere in the usa Let´s go get lost Let´s go get

Dusting off your savior You were always my favorite Always my man – all in a hand To celebrate you is greater Now that I can – always my man Now you see what I came for No one here

Scar tissue that I wish you saw Sarcastic mister know it all Close your eyes and I´ll kiss you cause With the birds I´ll share With the birds I´ll share This lonely view With the birds I´ll share This lonely

Time to swing a little melody To make you all feel something sexually And now we’re gonna get it on in the groove The groove that makes those smooth hips move We are pumpin’ that drivin’ bad rythm To make

hair so smooth, black as coal aw baby the way you sway you wear the dress so very blue that you take my blues away she comes and goes that i know she cums at least once a day i

I was not created In the likeness of a fraud Your hell is something scary I prefer a loving god We are not the center Of this funny universe And what is something worse I do not serve In fear

Looks to me like heaven sent No lullaby kid no 5% Any way you want to cut that cake She´s dyin? from the likes of abandonment Lost in the valley without my horses She need somebody to hold It looks

She´s only 18 Don´t like the Rolling Stones She took the shortcut To being fully grown She´s got that mood ring A little sister rose The smell of Springsteen A pair of pantyhose The talking picture show Is leaking from

A long, long, long, long time ago Before the wind, before the snow Lived a man, lived a man I know Lived a freak of nature named Sir Psycho Sir Psycho Sexy that is me Sometimes I find I need

Flashin’ lots of cash and spendin’ lots-o-loot he’s sitting at the bar – then he’s sittin’ at the booth across the dance floor he does scoot he’s the skinny sweaty man in the green suit The caboose that could he

Waking up dead inside of my head Will never never do there is no med No medicine to take I´ve had a chance to be insane Asylum from the falling rain I´ve had a chance to break It´s so bad

Come to decide that the things that I tried were in my life just to get high on When I sit alone, come get a little known But I need more than myself this time Step from the road to

Next stop on the klm Two lips and a sturdy stem A funny thing always happens when I get a heavy jam I´m gonna turn it into hydrogen I I, I I, I I, I I I I, I Cowgirl