drinker, every dancer Lifts a happy face to thank her And the fiddler fiddles something so sublime All the women tear their blouses off The men they dance
we nuts baby Smooth and charismatic automatic you gon save me (Forte) God bless the dead as my son survive We strive to teach the youth baby, and stay
ronny and his merry band and that they were indeed the lived high on the hog they had no use for jobs ther were never in need they'd sing and dance and
Would look better dead than they did alive I studied well I learnt the trade I thought my looks would never fade If I could find that recipe To give eternal youth
however you wrong If you think life is a game of chance, be prepared to throw down when it's time to dance If you're young enjoy it, cause your youth
survivors then raise the dead for shock value By the time the pending settlements fully negotiated (yeah I'll...) I'll have put a sonic youth to get myself
't ever change your way before the night Nothing else can drive my soul insane, cause I'm dead Sunlight, I can't escape this day where demons dancing
look better dead than they did alive I studied well I learnt the trade I thought my looks would never fade If I could find that recipe To give eternal youth
every drinker every dancer lifts a happy face to thank her the fiddler fiddles something so sublime all the women tear their blouses off and the men they dance
We know from our youth, how to be treated How we'll be received, how we shall end These things don't change You can change your clothes Change your
I'm sinking slowly... Oh, how lovely, nothing could be more becoming... Underwater, floating in the icy darkness... Count the candles 'May I dance
makes a difference, most people think not, but I believe one person can accomplish a lot. This shit is getting played, but its not fucking dead. Lets
leave youth with no voices The choice is yours not mine, hang with me I'll have you freestyle and bombin' graffiti We can cut it up like like wax Claimin
person who?s smart Can listen to their heart Can listen and believe (Dancers in back waving flags and swaying) So believe in what love can achieve Do
ever the kantian, i won't be discouraged by the apparent chasm between means and ends. the kids and i who danced like we were sure can always say maybe
the Dead. Can I remember, I remember you, no, Can I remember gold, I remember silver eyes, I remember silver skies, I remember awesome pain I can
try to claim things I haven?t earned honest, man Slick Rick and Outkast is on this jam What kid? Diamond on the 2-2 grand Trying to help raise all youth
way I can't guess take a look at yourself you're a mess you say you Wanna fight We just might stoned as a zombie your eyes are red head for the dance