expect it! The five-year plan I don't forget so easily No, I'm not so quick to forget The five-year plan I hold a grudge I live for revenge The five-year
: this might just be a waste of time but there's no one i'd rather waste my time with than all of my best friends so start the car up, we'll all take
: Frail hinges pivot on a cases door commemorative souvenirs from places containers change with each occasion Cellophane encased displaying paper
: Lineage closed dissolved in its birth tragedy prelude a balance is a synergy of reason malicious hope as techno atrocities lapse their effects
: Imitate that soured old song there is no individuality only guises shades of nonconformity there is no individuality selling vantage points
near perfection possession it's an absence of interim secure no demurrer defense against divine defense against his true image human conflict number five
: For whom the bells toll when sentenced to die the stuttering rifles will stifle the cry the monstrous anger the fear's rapid rattle a desert
s five o'clock somewhere. What time zone am on? What country am I in? It doesn't matter, it's five o'clock somewhere. It's always on five in Margaritaville
day goes down the drain But it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows No one owns a piece of my time And there's a five o'clock me inside my clothes
here we go Turn it up It's five minutes to midnight You're coming home with me tonight I can't get enough Shakin' me up Turn it up Alright, at five minutes
long sharp nails Penetration of the flesh Five dozen nails will hold him down Five nails My hammer pounds them, the steel secures him Five nails
: This, no song of ingenue, This, no ballad of innocence; This, the rhyme of a lady who Followed ever the natural bents. This, a solo of sapience
said listen to this daily with hip shaking and such things then he puts the record in grabs a mic and starts to sing you need some One four five to
: It's five past dreams, I should be home asleep, But I just want to keep this moment alive, it's just you and I, And I can't deny that I've had too
: Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too old Too proud Too soft Too loud To weep To moan To weep To moan To sleep
: Five fingers crawl Around your neck The more you live The more they take The more you breath The more they want Five fingers cross Upon your face
