Ahh, ahh Don't take poison Don't drink venom Don't point finger Don't run with knives Look both ways Don't play with fire Watch your neck, dear Sit
No more, it's done Crawl home, get gone Your love is evil Lonesome, my bones Took me such a long time to figure it out Now is it too late? I can't do
If he senses hostility towards me, he'll rip you apart Listen, I'm King Huh King I don't care what these computers say I know this man *computer nosie
The day I die They're gonna throw me a party The day I die Tell the good news to everybody Come on and join me Yeah, spit on me Come on and laugh And
If you break the penal code You will turn into a toad Into a, into a Into a toad You told You?re a toad
There will never be a better time There will never be a greater time If I could change, change everything Yeah, if I could change my name, learn to forgive
The following students from Indio High School were winners Mike Murphy Eddie Tucker Megan Gormiska Alden Stanley Margie Siskihead Barbra Macon Susie
What to do when you're high This is mine and you're right Never make water rough Never say I'm a drunk When they say you're alive Is that all, boring
Take me to your leader Sucks better, ain't got enough spine That's... I'll lay down to that Plan to eliminate party That's the beauty of it I mean, that
Old school, new school, shit, I didn't go to school! There's a party in your mouth And yeah, I'm gonna come Lift your skirt up Spread your legs and
Buried in the sky Where the ocean ends Wine left in the blood Cleaner in the mud Every day she waits All coincidence Honestly a lie Corners of the smile
I am the gosso king Oh, oh, this is a great comfort I am the gosso king I am the gosso king Oh, oh, this is a great comfort I am the gosso king The drug
I think about it baby all the time, alright it feels so good it must be a crime, alright I want to do it baby everyday, alright in a bed, on the stairs
You cook your brain You cook in your eyeballs It never got around She's hopin' you within one of the nice ones Feel it in my heart You are a cow without
Dead bull with a life from the low I'll be massive conquistador Give me soul or show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme toro, gimme some
There?s some people hangin' outside Got the goods, got enough for a ride It took three whole days to get me out That?s what I?m fuckin' talkin' about
Making A Cross Salt in my dreams Tracks in the bone I've never been dead this long before Star on the ground Stepped on the lie To find myself born