me cover you in oil I wanna cover you in oil I wanna cover you in oil Cover you in oil Let me cover you in oil Cover you in oil Cover you In oil
: You think you're denying me of something Well I've got plenty You're the one who's missing out But you aren't notice 'Til after five years If you'll
: Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumpin And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And Your ma is good looking So hush little baby Don't you
old world is rough, it's just getting rougher Cover me, come on baby, cover me Well I'm looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me Promise
Have fucked them with my knife Becoming a product of my own nigtmares A bleeding sac of infection, years deceased I hide my slobbering skin Covered by
: When I'm drivin' in my car And the man come on the radio He's tellin' me more and more About some useless information Tryin' mess my imagination
: I must be One of the devil's daughters They look at me with scorn I'll never hear their horn Sometimes It's like being in chains Sometimes I hang
: You wash them clothes Swee dee dee And hang 'em on the line I can see by the way You wash them clothes Your cookin' must be fine I'm with you
: Would you let me walk down your street Naked if I want to? Can I fire fireworks on the fourth of every single July? Can I buy an amplifier, oh,
: Oh I do believe In all the things you say What comes is better than what came before And you'd better come come, come come to me Better come come
: The winter wind Is blowing so strong My hands have got No gloves Wish to my sole That I could have The boy I'm dreaming of Don't you remember
: I went down to the river To meet the widow She gave me an apple And it was red I slept in her black arms For a century She wanted nothing in
: Love me, love me Say you do Let me fly away With you We're creatures of the wind Wild is the wind Give me more than one caress To satisfy
: Salty dog, salty dog I don't wanna be your Annie doll Honey let me be your salty dog Candyman Two old maids Sittin' in the sand One were a she
: The trail is dark and dusty The road is kinda rough But the clearer road up yonder With the cinders on the side. Trails of troubles And your
: In this hole we have fixed We get further and further and further Further from the world We must do We must do I saw you asleep beside a wall
