• April 07, 2004

    by badlydrawnjean on April 07, 2004
    i totally forgot i made that entry haha
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  • campag velocet lyrics

    by badlydrawnjean on March 22, 2003
    "ONLY ANSWERS DELAY OUR TIME" You can ask any crap corduroy question Only answers delay our time You can ask any crap corduroy question Only answers delay our time Aeeeow aeeeow ! Aeeeow aeeeow ! Walking around like a sloth in a trance Wanted to stand but i knew you couldn't last Having a whitey at the dance Whitey at the dance Spinning out chucking at the ceiling Taste real bad ain't so appealing You won the war but the battle's not over Your never get us while we've got feet Aeeeow aeeeow ! Aeeeow aeeeow ! You can ask any crap corduroy question Only answers delay our time You can ask any crap corduroy question Only answers delay our time Aeeeow aeeeow ! Aeeeow aeeeow ! "CACOPHONOUS BUBBLEGUM" Hide and seek funny little freak Animule boots and her as one Spin the bottle play sardines Aslipping out white panties, she splits the scene i'm off till you learn your lesson She aint telling me when she's back She's gonna keep, keep me guessing On my jacks crash out on the sack (oo oo) On my jacks crash out on the sack (oo oo) On my jacks crash out - on - the - sack I'm waiting for her return A do i have to burn and yearn Beneath my skin i feel nothing There's nothing here, here left for me Repeat chorus When you got loving arms around me I share things with you When every day is the same You stop me feeling blue Please wipe the tears from your smile girl Coz i know what we'll do We'll paint the planet, name a boy called janet Before it all goes boom (oo oo) Before it all goes boom (oo oo) Before it all goes sboom! I've had enough of all this messing A do you really know where you're at You gotta keep, keep on dancing On your feet spack out to the track (oo oo) On your feet spack out to the track (oo oo) On your feet spack out to the track Aaahhh hey hey hey Aaahhh hey hey hey Aaahhh hey hey hey Aaahhh hey hey hey "TO LOSE LA TREK" I was steaming fast in the past lane Had to take it just wouldn't be the same Like a straight incision with an arrow point Movin up through to put your bones outa joint Can't believe they said it couldn't be done Doubts for a second, then none When you live on your wits don't question the aimless Just button your lip Nothing is painless White-knuckle ride step inside Members over the bars club, hang on! Road rage this is the first stage And you ain't seen nothing yet Just shifting gears on my ride To lose la trek hang on! Just gliding my candyapple red With the chrome shimmering It gleams or so it seems In your dreams it's clear Needs must when the devil drives I do not hide i slip through on the inside What an evil web we weave When we practice the disease Nothing can save us nope Now the police pollute and you pollute People well aware wearing charcoal suits High pressure pneumatics on my slicks My spokes are dope leaving you in the ditch Help me slice through the air With the wind on my side i don't care And here i am roadrunner Finally crucified instead Left my carcass by the roadside Didn't come to see what's left Needs must when the devil drives I do not hide, I slip through on the inside White-knuckle ride step inside Members’ - over the bars club hang on Road rage this is the first stage And you aint seen nothing yet Just shifting gears on my ride To lose la trek hang on! "VITO SATAN" Stalking slowly the park Vito satan dancing in the dark I don't know where to go from here I'm so white disappear in the daylight Feels so good stood by your graveside Head in my hands let me understand my plans I never pried inside your thoughts Awaiting your defence I never thought I'd see your face again Stick up kid on the telephone Don't wanna talk, just wanna moan Trix r 4 kids don't live in bliss Now dance! Left out in the cold Not feeling quite so bold Feeling cold like you said you were to me I never pried inside your thoughts Awaiting your defence I never thought I'd see your face again An old voice from the ashes whispers deja vu Brings you to this space in time Returns this place to you Head in my hands let me understand My plans my plans my plans my man I never thought I'd see your face I never thought I'd see your face I never thought I'd see your face Again again again my friend I never thought I'd see your face See your face see your face I never thought I'd see your face again "SAUNTRY SLY CHIC" Peach real nice Can I have a slice That chick's neat that chick's real neat Jones for your bones Preach for the heat Platform shoes and mini skirts Dressed to kill with looks to hurt Yeah that chick's neat that chick's real neat Louise brooks bob Rouge red lipstick Beauty spot She's got what it takes To pull off without a trace A sauntry sly chic to turn the other cheek A glint and a gly and a glad in the eye Superfly That chick's neat that chick's neat Jones for your bones preach for the heat It was a strange sorta brassek night Cold she was stood beneath a street light As I paused to pout on a cigarette That chick real flip hep tip Yeah she puts me in a daze She says there's a whip in her valise That chick's neat that chick's real neat Jones for your bones Preach for the heat They get off on you when you do what you do And your eyes are blue and they look straight through When you do what you do to me So come and see Just wait and see Some say sweet dreams and flying machines Some say sweet dreams or do they say The other way For me and you It's plain to see You know it's true That chic's neat that chic's real neat Jones for your bones Preach for the heat Cheap chic and jip hip She's on a tip she's hip to the trip She makes you wanna flip like a boom space ship And fly away to the castles in the sky And sip spice melange from the golden bong Don't get me wrong I'm on the chaiselounge i'm on the chaiselounge i'm on the chaiselounge i'm on the chaiselounge That chick's neat that chick's real neat Jones for your bones preach for the heat "BON CHIC BON GENRE" Bon chic bon genre Bon bon chic bon genre S and m Bcbg S and m Bcbg Repeat to end "PIKE IN MY LIFE" We're gonna take it to the hilt again And now we're rocking at the helm again Like this But the rhythm is cool And it goes a little something like this Well you look pretty ugly Well that's what I like Scabby legs and flip flops I need some pike in my life You can take all your money Well that'll be fine You can do what you want to do But in your own time But the rhythm is cool And then we go like this And then we do it like this And then we go I need some pike in my life Is that alright with you I hope you're not complaining You're always draining my life away And then we go like this But the rhythm is cool I need some pike in my life "SHAPPARELI CAT" Gonna take it to the hilt again We'll be rocking at the helm again like this Justice Two tailed shappareli cat with minge and cloak Checks me out but cannot speak Float me in the moat Checks me out but cannot speak Always sleeps awake Prisms of light catches the eyes of the croc on the wall Just die for a toll While cat is trapped underneath the covers Wild thing sleeps awake There are cushions all around And there are rugs too Polka dots with a grey frame Two tailed shappareli cat with minge and cloak Checks me out but cannot float Float me in the moat Plaster you face so the cracks don't show Think what you think What the hell do I know Now the globe is burning You still send me to sleep Are you playing for keeps If you're competing you already lost Justice "HARSH SHARK" Back by popular demand I seek peace in my own domain Call the paramedics Scrape me off the ceiling Only in my head this myth lives on Mermaids beckoning Greetings get me down Moonlight hits the waves Washed up on the shore and scathed (chorus) Harsh sharks floating dead in the sea The sun keeps beating down onme Mis-directed question the scorn Pink angel wings promise more in-store Loves lust don't kill me no more High's hopes bring me fast to the floor Lungs dust never lies I put my trust in the lord of the flies That's right! Stumbling around with snapped knee caps Everything is apt when it's heat-sealed wrapped I bought I thought I caught purchase remorse Do I care to retort Nonchalance is sport That's the lady from my nightmares mummy I think she's come to kill me I was made for the stage Put on stage So I hope my thoughts fulfil me (repeat chorus) Gotta hit it Moonlight hits the waves Washed up on the shore and scathed Lungs dust never lies I put my trust in the lord of the flies Moonlight hits the waves Washed up on the shore and scathed "DRENCROM VELOCET SYNTHEMESC" (chorus) Drencrom velocet synthemesc Put the veshes to the test Naughty young devotchka No need for spatchka But first thing's first I've got to catch her Staunch the young devotchka Harsh ! (repeat chorus) Alex and his droogs had nothing to lose It was a real flip chill horror show Bastard of a notchy Peet the veshes in the old moloko With knives in Sat in the krova with a hound and horny wicked little grin A clowns litso that is (repeat chorus) In a high gollos he was speaking slovos in nadzat What's that ? The teenage argot of the not too distant future There isn't any at all We thrash for cash and crast A rooker full A fair size stash Real horror show Real flip chill Taxing pretty polly Leaving nothing but the cutter in the guts of the till Real horror show A real flip chill Filthy old sumpka Smart ! Babooshka Harsh ! I ain't saying a single solitary slovo to you thou Kick off ! (repeat chorus) Time for horizontal Dispatch for spatchka z
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