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I see you down there
With your balding hair
And I wanna touch the spot
I don t care what used to be there
I just wanna touch the spot
I got some plastic drawers
And here there are no laws
A tickle with a feather
In hot shorts made of pleather
I got a fetish for it
And I just cant describe it
It gives me such a rush, makes me wanna blush
I pick it, I pluck it and then oooh....
A tickle with a feather
In hot shorts made of pleather
Heels and slippers make me quiver
Shake, shake, shake
Cakes and muffins and cookies too
And pies in the face
Toys & boys & rings & things
Shake & bake and everthing
Cum & shit & furniture
And public bathrooms thats for sure
Smelly socks and underwear
Eye snots and pubic hair
Crooked teeth and sexy arms
Elvis, dice & lucky charms
I see your hiney, its big and shiny
You better hide it before I bite it!
To make you understand,
Well you just gotta try it

Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We ve known each other
Since we were nine or ten
Together we ve climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and ABC
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees

Goodbye my friend it s hard to...

One, two, three
A tragedy that s built on destiny
It left you with everything but
Blood from the knife that I cut your heart out with
Now relax, close your eyes, what comes next is the surprise

This valentine is doomed
The smell of blood has filled this...

In my life there s places I ve seen,
Places I ve been in my life.
In my life there s things I have done,
Times I have won in my life.

Ships I have known,
Winds that have blown.

In my...

Those were the Last Days Of Disco
Those were the last days of having fun
From New-York-City all the way to Frisco
We thought it d only just begun

When did all of the hatred begin
They burned all of our records
While...

Oh well hey / What did you learn today / Of all the world and its pain / Of Archons insane?
Oh there´s a hole up in the sky from where the angels fall / To bring us sword and sire children that grow up too tall