you learn and know so well They are fleeting Yes, they are fleeting You're the one who told me who I was You said you're no one So now I'm no one O,
way and Those bastard doctors are gonna pay I'm so lonely without baby's love I want you to know I'd die for one more moment I'm just a poor girl Afraid
this way and Those bastard doctors are gonna pay I'm so lonely without baby's love I want you to know I'd die for one more moment I'm just a poor girl
way and Those bastard doctors are going to pay I'm so lonely without baby's love I want you to know I'd die for one more moment I'm just a poor girl
me A million ReFugees with unlimited warranties Black Ceasar, dating top skeezers Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
, sort it out, 'cause they disagree on a gangland boundary. Yes, they disagree on a gangland boundary. There's Willy Wright and his boys - one helluva
that made me tip When I wrote a pitch, how many leech it? Stapleton, the Wild West Park Hill, poor pitch man Now Borne jungle nils one more game, hit
poor You?re a dad three times over and you?re only twenty-four The Christians on the radio, they act like you?re scum Self-righteous condescending bastards, each and every one
's the one who tried to cheese He's Mister White Key's I feel sorry for the guy I laugh when I see his stick All that poor bastard wanted Was to make
Must have pressed it with his feet Landlord over here! Where's the bloody man? One more for the road! Thenardier, one more slug o' gin. Just one more,
, of wine, women and wands worth fame Said, "I'm breaking the legs of the bastard that got me framed" I'm breaking the legs of the bastard that got me
this song tonight about the one last... You see what they did was there was one man, he was one of these men, his name will always be remembered, his
hatred rising which is exactly what they need But what about the people's needs Will they be unfulfilled Ane what of those who speak out? Will those
fit He's the one who tried the cheese He's Mr. White Keys I feel sorry for the guy I laugh when I see his shtick All that poor bastard wanted Was to
these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row, one, two, three, four, five... Splits, spread eagles, back flips, flip flops, one right after the other. Well, this one
way and Those bastard doctors are gonna pay I'm so lonely without baby's love I want you to know I'd die for one more moment I'm just a poor girl afraid
No one ever knew she was so sad Cause even though she gets so high And thinks that she can fly She will fall out of the sky But in the face
