good friend My compatriot, Paul Stookey That was the sound of a golf ball Or if you're a ping-pong enthusiast, that was a sound of a ping-pong ball Except generally
're the nicest piece of heart and soul That I have ever found I've ever found. You're not a Farrah, or a Jaclyn, or a Raquel pussy cat Twenty generations
then you always hear that people wanna be like Fred I'm super nice with mines and I'm much sweeter Than any Tom, Dick, Bob, Harry or Peter Cause I'm a general
;ber nachgedacht: wie wird das alles enden? Stephan Peter Kralle waren Freaks wie du und ich. Stephan hatte Schulden wer hat die heute nicht? Peter liebte
s our lady of the new world with a golden touch (Aide #2:) She filled a bull-ring, forty-five thousand seater (Che:) But if you're prettier than General
rest of the deans For believing in a young man obsessed with a dream Allowin' me to write history create my own chapter All original ryders and the generation
praise wit a peace pipe for niggas I zone with Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs Drunk a cup of blood We trained the same time Peter sprayed
out amongst the food cache Swear a friend a mine headlined every news page (jhea'). Wit' dreams of bein' wealthy You now checkin' out the new Jersey version of Peter
Parody of "My Generation" by the Who People try to put us down (Talkin' 'bout regeneration) Just because we're heaven-bound (Talkin' 'bout regeneration
by Woody Guthrie I was born about ten thousand years ago There ain't nuthin' in this world that I don't know I saw Peter Paul and Moses playin' ring-around
Put him on the burner 'cause the nigga violated We scamper like guard dogs through the fog If you feel like you wanna hop, leap like a frog The Sergeant General
s our lady of the new world with a golden touch [Aide #2:] She filled a bull-ring, forty-five thousand seater [Che:] But if you're prettier than General
det kamp? Og speidera speider og hestene knegger og pilene star bade i lar og legger pa rytter og gamp? Og General Motors og General Custer dem gliser
SAY THERE IS NOT GOD - II Peter 3:3-4 PEOPLE PRAYING TO THE DARK - Matthew 6:23; John 3:19 THE END WILL COME - Revelation 22:13 GENERATION, TRIBULATION
ll get the military of hip-hop, a.k.a. The Boot Camp Click World War Three for '98 in the wake of all these troops I could see general Buckshot goin toe
a praise wit a peace pipe for niggas I zone wit Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs Drunk a cup of blood We trained the same time Peter sprayed
SISTER CHANTELLE Peter! Peter! PETER Fuck me! SISTER CHANTELLE Lovely intro KYRA & TANYA Watch your mouth, boy! SISTER CHANTELLE You need
penis to traffic. Brian: Oh My God! Meg: Ew! Thatas Disgusting! Peter: Can you believe that? Brian: Wait a minute. How the hell can Bea Arthur have a penis? Peter