I know you think that i?m worthless I know you think that you?re sure it?s not right for Me and you?re daughter to be What we want to be She just wants
She's like a real life She a fantasy fantasy She a fantasy fantasy girl (all time that girl's a beast) She's like a real life [Baby Bash:] TV, movies
You want war? I take you to war, now that my money long Why you broke? cat's buy the by lines and fantasize The way I'm spittin', put TV's in everything
The voices when they scream, well they make no sound Wanna see the cities rust And the troublemakers ridin' on the back of the bus Dear God, I'm a good Christian
Wanna find some boy, rip his heart right out First man I see, gonna take him down It ain't the Christian thing to do, they say But someone, somewhere'
bein bullied over half your life? Oh thats right, you know what thats like, your half white Vanilla Ice,spill the beans and rice, Im eaten you alive inside Jesus Christ
Hallelvja, homines, Gavdete de domino, Qvi donat vita omnes, qvod amat nos! Hallelvja, mi devs, Tv vivis omnipotens, Tv es semper benignvs, tv amas nos
think I'd go there but played some shows there fancy lucky me But it is really slow there with our new president on TV Too many politicians and liberal Christians
it from her momma.. You can't tie a sweater over that ass, or hide it in pajamas We lay back, blowin ganja DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV -
close 10 schools we dont need em can u please call the fire department they're down here marchin for freedom burn down their TV's, turn their TV's on
passe, et il efface ton Radiocom 2000 Ton Tam-Tam, ton Bi-bop ton Tatoo, ton thermolactyl A la tele, y'avait la 5 et puis TV6 Au cine c'etait Bebel,
et sa musique marginale Ecoute mon jihad, ecoute ma bande originale Ecoute la polemique, ecoute la loi des laiques Ecoute le raz de maree le tsunami est islamique Ecoute Christian
tryna play the girl like a toy, toy I don't care 'bout your ends that you spend boy I'm tryna holla at your friend he a ten boy Look, you see Christian
We got millions unemployed Some kids can't write Some kids can't read Some kids are hungry Some overeat Our TV leader boldy speaks The words of Christ
I tried to take a late night piss But the toiled moved so again I missed Down Rain Street I sat on the floor and watched TV Thanking Christ for the
