Nellie Mckay lyrics
Nellie Mckay lyrics
"Work Song lyrics"
Higher Ground lyrics
Mmmhmmmm.. mmmmmm.. Ohh yea yea yea Ohhhh.. mmmm-mmmhmmmm I'm movin.. higher ground.. (Ohh) I'm movin on (mmhmm) can't nothin stop me now (Mmm-yeah) I'm pressin on
Mmmhmmmm.. mmmmmm.. Ohh yea yea yea Ohhhh.. mmmm-mmmhmmmm I'm movin.. higher ground.. (Ohh) I'm movin on (mmhmm) can't nothin stop me now (Mmm-yeah) I'm pressin on
Deliver the paper deliver the porn
Deliver the baker deliver the morn
A quiverin' jibberin' shiverin' mass
Of sunshine and good times that I have to pass
On the way to my job on the way to my work
On the way to that slobberin' hoverin' jerk
Who's my boss today
Who's my boss to stay
Who's my supervisor when I'm in my grave
A slave on th
Orgasm Through Torture lyrics
Suffer to survive Instinct I despise Stalking the night, searching for a victim to defile Cock she craves today Cum she wants to spray And to reach the orgas
e run still under the gunSuffer to survive Instinct I despise Stalking the night, searching for a victim to defile Cock she craves today Cum she wants to spray And to reach the orgas
Of Attila the Hun with a cinnamon bun
I don't know son, was there somethin' I missed
I don't think Fritz Lang was a fantasist
Metropolis exists is this
If you listen close you can hear the piss
[chorus]
Every day's another loss
Need the pay so please the boss
Through the sludge they mingle by the mile
The living skull of the necromancerSpits forth baroque twisted truthsLike a dead electrified tissueOf a scattered religious spiritWorm-seals of binding spellsWeaved
Ah the kiddies must be fed
So they trudge along in single file
Joo ming boohaaooo
And you turn and you toil
And you burn and you boil
In the tourniquet coil
Of the white folks' soil
Spoilin' with a malaise worse than disses or dope
Wakin' up in a haze
With your wishes and hopes
And your poor lit
Memory Of Love lyrics
Here am I, standing by To see if you still love me Why conceal, you still feel The need to push and shove me Take love for better, take love for worse But never ev
tle dreams Here am I, standing by To see if you still love me Why conceal, you still feel The need to push and shove me Take love for better, take love for worse But never ev
All wrapped up in burlap
That you carry around
For a sniff or a snack
Or a taste in your haste
To get right back on track
Outta whack with the pack
But acquiring the knack
Of ignoring the rustle
That quietly seethes
The hustle, the buy-it
The air that you breathe
[chorus]
Joo ming boohaaooo