Can We Strike
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Jekyll Hydes
Jeckyl Hydes
Whisper (drag out)
To never forget
The safest bet
Stay home
Wrapped in blanket
Outrageous fortune
Miss dissed us
Hate me
Hate you
Dr Jekyyll
Miss Hyde
You should change your name
Via Deed-poll
Religion breeds hate
Can’t find a date
Who will have me
I am ugly
Within
Cast the first stone
She’s ssssss
Personified
I’m homesick
For a place I’ve never been
Rumi was an idiot
Bukowski
bent over
Dostoevsky
Multiply
Divide subtract
Then add
While masturbating
She don’t talk much
Just screams
Like the
Devil with no
Whiskey
Then tripping on gin
Begin the induction
Watch me choke
On instructions
Shake well
Do not consume
Cold water only
Snap
Crackle
Then
Pop the weasel
Burn the easel
Less art
The fascist
Cries
Aaahhhhh
ACTION BEATS REACTION EVERYTIME
I FELL FOR YOU ( ‘n broke in half)
Probably AGTICT
Make Music Great Again
Make this song great again
It’s probably a good thing
It’s probably a good thing
That I can’t think…
Where did it go wrong?
I don’t belong
Here
Near is somewhere
In between
Blink the Cyclops
Big lollipop
My stick
Not quick
Except for take off
Hide inside the bush
I’ll ride the tush
I wanna breathe her
Underneath her
She’s on top
And I can’t stop
Loves me gently kind
I ate she dined
Then wined
The grape
Now sour
I did devour
Divinity
Times infinity
Where did it go wrong?
I don’t belong here
Can I fit in somewhere?
The people are not kind
They left behind their manners
Bad press
Makes me depressed
Against the plane
Departure
She’s smarter
Forgot my name
Took all the blame
She lit the flame
Eternal love
The Bangles
‘Round her wrist
I’ll be her fist for hire
I’ll plant the wire
To prove my worth
I’ll search the earth
To find love
Your hand / my glove
Fits nice
You’re sugar and spice
I be the base
Body disgrace
Based on fact
You can see the track-record
45 revolutions per minute
Just short of an hour
Can is say now
Salt peanut
Salt peanut
Iodine in the cut
Heal the wound
Uri Geller bent the spoon
I’ll use my mind
Make you one of my kind
Let’s go girl
Take the world
We could be the best
Forget the rest
Just me
Eventually
We make it
Take the lead and break it
The chemicals changed your mind
The rind outside
The flesh it hides
Like the skin
Babe when we begin
the process
to deliver
intact the fact
I love you
Right from first sight
You’re a delight
And a pleasure
Found my babe the treasure
Gold shines from her chest
Didn’t see all the rest
In her shadow
I Know She’s in Heat
The Boss
I ask who’s the boss here?Is there a plan in store?There’s German’s on the shoreBreak out the weaponIt’s loud deafenThere is no one in chargeand yes I’m still at largeI am wanted stillYou’re red hot please chillI’ll take the blue pillFirm up for youChange the view findI’ll kiss your behindAnd your frontYou need a push not a shuntTake a stint pleaseOpen up vein easeThe cannulaSing like it’s an operaOperate on my headTo stop becoming braindeadWho is the boss here?I am unaware of the gameI never sought out her fameAnonymityHave you ever seenThem hideWatch their face as they liedThey gave a show, swing high sing lowSweet chariot I said who’s the boss here?DisappearWhen there’s a fuss to be madeOut of sun in the shadeI toil and sweatMemories forgetDo you know the time?Clean the dust and the grimeHe put a line in his noseOpen show and then closeThe curtainI’m left hurtingClutching chestCollect the twigs for a nestBuild a home for us babeShe gives it all and then gavePrioritiesDisabled is minorityI have no rightsShadow boxing then fightI’ll beat you senselessThen caress your wifeI am dead with a lifeNot much goodThey put a hood on my headHe wrote the book and then readThe red wineSaid they’re fineIn collectingMetal detecting
Beginning Heavy Pop (dilute if necessary)
Open my eyes to see you
Open my eyes and I see you
I advanced but saw you withdrew
The game has changed I do not know
Once up high is now real low
I am the Satyr not the clown
Heritage I’ll erase frown
Just to wake up and be near you
I will be the cup that you brew
Open my eyes just to see you
They’ve been shut with ink I drew
Idolise you’re way above me
You can call on me when need be
Give me a chance to make it up you
We never had a kiss or hooroo
Do not judge me for what I write
You can go and fly a kite
The virus yes has made me lazy
My memories gotten hazy
No exercise I don’t see her
Microwave refrigerator
three blind mice for me to see you
doesn’t matter when there’s no view
Bones (sonic) 1
Hold your lips
Talk shit
Backflip
Radio’s dead
Got a hole in my head
Need a D4 battery
Some
Intellectual healing
Marked cards
That you’re dealing
I cannot stand
For my rights
They’ve been
Taken from me
Hold my hand dear
I won’t you hold
you back
I can only get better
That’s not true
I will only get worse
My life’s a drag
The lack of time is my only concern
This can’t be my lot
Going Postal
Stamp the postman
Male your daughter
First one in the
Rabbi slaughters
Seafood’s older
Now you’re shorter
Eat more cobwebs
Lick the mortar
Wash your friends
Then flick their balls
Evenings’ junk mail
Shopping malls
Muscle bound
Disintegrator
Take more time
I’ll see you later
Triple jump
The sad mosquitos
Refried beachhead
Stale Doritos
Pinch the muscles
Flex your ego
Dim the redheads
Sink the needles
Sexy mucous
Drunken weasel
Pope’s a fascist
God’s half evil
Fool the elders
Pull your pants down
Urinate
The final countdown
You never knew
Know-how
Eating low-fat
Holy cow
Popping pimples
Shave your head
Spoil the yoghurt
If you dare
Grandma taught me
The bum steer
Ghosts in see-through
Underwear
Nature’s own
The garden of Eden
Picture postcard
Penis bleeding
Reach around
And tie your hair back
Take a flat beer
From this six pack
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