Don't Crush That Dwarf, Hand Me the Pliers!
Firesign Theatre lyrics
Firesign Theatre lyrics
"Were Bringing the War Back Home Lyrics"
Gates of the West Lyrics
(StrummerJones) I would love to be the lucky one on chill avenue Who could kee
(StrummerJones) I would love to be the lucky one on chill avenue Who could kee
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We're bringing the war back home
Where it ought to have been before!
We'll kill all the bees
And spiders and flies
And we wont play in iceboxes lying
Dusted 'n' Disgusted Lyrics
Verse one: e-40 I'm really not all that sure Bout when things is finna mature
on their sides
We'll wash our hands after wee-wee.
And if we're a girl, before!
And we'll march,march,march, et cetera!
'Til we never do march no more!
(All together, now, boys!)
We're br
Where it ought to have been before!
The pretty donut girl on the corner
Will be smilin' with a wringer in her hair!
We'll wash our hands after wee-wee,
And if we're a girl b
And we'll march, march, march, et cetera!
'Till we don't have to march no more
(Hum along now...)
We won't have to March!
We won't have to March!
We won't have to March no more!
Verse one: e-40 I'm really not all that sure Bout when things is finna mature
on their sides
We'll wash our hands after wee-wee.
And if we're a girl, before!
And we'll march,march,march, et cetera!
'Til we never do march no more!
(All together, now, boys!)
We're br
Here Comes The Weekend Lyrics
If we tell you that youve got two days to live Then dont complain, cos thats one more than youd g
nging the war back homeIf we tell you that youve got two days to live Then dont complain, cos thats one more than youd g
Where it ought to have been before!
The pretty donut girl on the corner
Will be smilin' with a wringer in her hair!
We'll wash our hands after wee-wee,
And if we're a girl b
Sorry Hearts Lyrics
I take a spiritual drive Down by the coast of her eyes I keep seeing cowboys ride by Indi
efore!I take a spiritual drive Down by the coast of her eyes I keep seeing cowboys ride by Indi
And we'll march, march, march, et cetera!
'Till we don't have to march no more
(Hum along now...)
We won't have to March!
We won't have to March!
We won't have to March no more!