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All their kids were hippie chicks
All hip and equipped.
And their kids were hippie chicks
All hypocrites.
Allowance, you're still a lie
Sixty ate yours to a rye
And if you fall there, they may
Be here tomorrow, buddy.
Allow, if you're still alive
Six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow, there may
Be a tomorrow, but if...
And if you follow the mail, be here tomorrow but if
They are for sale, you might as well be walkin' on the sun.
And if you follow there may, be a tomorrow but if
The offer's shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun.
And if you follow their name, you'll tomorrow 'bout it
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow but if
And if you follow them in, be out tomorrow
And if you follow, there may, be a tomorrow
And if you follow them in, you are tomorrow goin'
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow but if
And if you follow there may, be a tomorrow but if
You are fishin', you might as well be walkin' on the sun.
And if you follow there may, be a tomorrow but if
The offer's shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun.
And just like 'Caddyshack'
It retracts before impact
And just like any fad
It retracts before impact
And just like fashion it's a passion for the wizard in him.
And just like fashion it's a passion for the with-it and hip.
And just like fashion it's a passion for the wizard in you.
And just like fashion it's a passion for the with-it and hip.
And know if you're still alive
Six 2-way years till the drought,
And if you follow our name beyond tomorrow
But if the official,
You might as well be walking in the sun
Allow if you're still alive
Six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow, there may be a tomorrow
But if the offer's shunned
You might as well be walkin' on the sun.
And teach the world to snuff the fires and the lawyers
And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars
And the kids were happy jigsaw-hypocrites.
And their kids were hippie chicks or hypocrites.
And they f***ed out with guitars around a bonfire
And they folked out with guitars around a bonfire
Because fashion is smashin'
Until mating event.
or
Because fashion is smashin'
Until the main event.
Because fashion is smashin'
The true meaning of it.
Don't watch the world get loose.
That music in your neighborhood is under attack
Don't watch the world get bushwhacked.
News at 10, your neighborhood is under attack
Hey I know it's just a song
but it's spice for the rest of penis
Hey I know it's just a song
but it's spice for the recipe this
Hey I know it's just-a somebody's spot for the recipe
Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe
Hey danke schön, you might as well be walkin' on the sun
But if the offer's shunned you might as well be walkin' on the sun
"Danke schön" means "thank you very much" in German.
Hey you know we just stab somebody's back for the recipe
Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe
If it's in your neighborhood, it's under attack!
News at 10 your neighborhood is under attack
If you got the goods
they'll come and buy it
just to stay in the sh*t
If you got the goods
they'll come and buy it
just to stay in the clique
It ain't no chow.
It ain't no joke.
It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a token
It ain't no joke I'd like to buy the world a toke
The line is a play on a famous 1970s Coca-Cola advertising campaign, with a song proclaiming "I'd like to buy the world a Coke, and teach the world to sing in perfect harmony."
It ain't no joke when a mama's handkerchief is soaked,
With her tears because her baby's life has been her En Vogue
It ain't no joke when a mama's handkerchief is soaked,
With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked
It ain't no joke, I'd like to buy the world a Coke
And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony.
It ain't no joke, I'd like to buy the world a toke
And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony.
It ain't no joke
I'd lie, the father will the toke.
It ain't no joke
I'd like to buy the world a toke.
It's just like getting fat,
it retracts before and back
It's just like any fad
it retracts before impact
It's just like getting fat,
it retracts before the back
It's just like any fad,
it retracts before impact.
It's just like getting fat, it retracts before and back.
It's just like any fad, it retracts before impact.
It's just like getting fat, it retracts before impact
It's just like any fad, it retracts before impact
It's not too late, act now
Sometimes you runnin' out
Allow if you'll steal the lot
Six to eight years to around
And if you follow the myth
He had tomorrow but if
He off the shun
You might as well be walkin' on the sun.
So don't delay, act now
Supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive
Six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there
May be a tomorrow
But if the offer's shunned
You might as well be walkin' on the sun.
Marcus Welby's walking on the sun.
Might as well be walking on the sun.
Marty will be walking on the sun
Might as well be walking on the sun
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be here when your baby's old enough to be laid
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be here when your baby's old enough to relate
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be there when you're baby's old enough to be late
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be there when you're baby's old enough to relate
Six to eight years to Iraq
Six to eight years to arrive
So don't be late, and now sometimes you're running out
Allow if you're still around, since to be used a lot
So don't delay, act now, supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive
So don't delay, act now
Supplies are running out
But now if you're still alive
Six to eight years to arise
So don't delay, act now
Supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive
Six to eight years to arrive
So don't delay, act now, supplies are running out
I know we kill things a lot, 6 to 8 years to the rock
We had to follow on end, we have to run away
So might been told, you might as well be walkin' on the sun.
So don't delay act now, supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may, be a tomorrow
But if the offer is shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun
So don't delay, act now.
Supplies are running out
And now if you're still alive,
68 years to revive.
And if you follow them in,
be out tomorrow, but if
We often shun,
you might as well be walking on the sun
So don't delay, act now.
Supplies are running out.
Allow if you're still alive,
six to eight years to arrive.
And if you follow there may,
be a tomorrow but if
the offer's shun,
you might as well be walkin' on the sun
So don't delay, act now. Some guys are running out.
Allow if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive.
And if you swallow your name, tomorrow because if it's to shun,
you might as well be walkin' on the sun
So don't delay, act now. Supplies are running out.
Allow if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive.
And if you follow there may, be a tomorrow but if the offer's shun,
you might as well be walkin' on the sun
So don't you wait, act now
So don't delay, act now
Somebody's fat for the rest of penises
song but it's spice for the recipe, this is
Surprises running out
Supplies are running out
Takes 20 years to arrive
Six to eight years to arrive
They'll do mating again.
The true meaning of it
Twenty-five years ago they smoked dope and broke out
Of recession and oppression now together they're toast
Twenty-five years ago they spoke out and they broke out
Of recession and oppression and together they toked
You gotta be there when your baby's old enough to be laid
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
You might as well be blocking all my sun
You might as well be walkin' on the sun
You need to be there when your babe is old enough to be laid.
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate.
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to be laid.
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate.
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to be laid
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
You pretend your neighborhood is under attack
News at 10:00 your neighborhood is under attack
You've gotta be there when your babies old enough to be laid.
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate.
Your martyrs will be walking on the sun
You might as well be walking on the sun
And if you follow them in, we have to write about it
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow
oh the things you think when you're 5 or 6 years old...
And if you follow them in, we have to write about it
And if you follow, there may be a tomorrow, but if...
Daniel Waver hunt
10 your neighborhood
It's just a lunch attack
It's just a love attack
It's just a lunch attack
It's just a love attack
It's just like gettin' fat, it contracts before and back.
It's just like any fad, it retracts before impact.
It's like getting fat, it retracts before impact.
And just like any fad, it retracts before impact.
King Midas will be walkin' on the sun
You might as well be walkin' on the sun
Seinfeld, Elaine, act now
So don't be late, act now
So don't be gay, and now. Some guys are running around.
And now if you're still alright, sixtooey years to the drought,
And if you follow their name, beyond tomorrow
Budday, the officion, you might as well be walking on the sun
So don't delay, act now. supplies are running out.
Allow if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow, there may be a tomorrow
But if the offer's shunned You might as well be walkin' on the sun.
So don't relay, act now
So don't delay, act now
Surprises running out
Supplies are running out
This is a love attack
I know when our butt is back
It's just like getting fat
It retracts before impact
This is a love attack
I know, went out, but it's back
It's just like any fad
It retracts before impact
It’s just a lunch attack
It’s just a love attack