tell her thanks a lot I cannot move My fingers are all in a knot I don't have the strength To get up and take another shot And my best friend, my doctor
than what's going on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't But it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
bailing with a double barrel Cause uh, my skin is my sin And all I need is knowledge of self and ammunition is my best friend When it's time to roll nigga
like Mike I wanted to be like Ike Cause Papa Was A Rolling Stone in the sixties And he liked green like Bill Bixby Told me that my best friend was a ten
'd like to introduce my partner Focus your eyes cause my homie is hot (I'm Mix Master Spade and I'm ready to rock) [Tom Tom Club] (What you're gonna
I killed ?em I ain't been in trouble since It wasn't my fault I acted out of self-defense He killed my best friend (Who's him?) I mean them They was all
this dude, now I'm back in the tree Now I'm hanging out backstage with my very best friends: Alec Baldwin and Tom Petty! Get the fuck out of here! What? Now. Tom
thanks alot My thoughts they are twisted, my tentacles are all in a knot I don't even have the strength to get up and take another shot. Now my best friend
's goin' on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on T.V. and just let loose, but can't But it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose "My
Ever since I killed 'em, I ain't been in trouble since It wasn't my fault I acted out of self-defense, he killed my best friend (Who's him?) I mean them
two friends are thicker So come one friend, come two friend, come all United we stand, divide your legs so I can fall in your bowl of cherries, Kerrie is so very thick thicker than the Dick Tom
and stack, whores done dat, wah I'm a rude boy, done prove dat, wah Boy in da corner, I'm dat, wah New-school lyrical bow-cat, wah Best friend, sole
of remind you, why you don't call no vagina lets give em awesome intercourse and ignore there inquires quietly becoming a top ten you dreamed of getting cream, best
Ladies and gentlemen The host of phat, uhh, Phat or Wack? Uhh your friend and mine Bink Chipperwink (Applause) Hello everybody I'm Bink Chipperwink And
There's some friends that I know living in this town and I've come far to see them. Gonna track em' down. They live in a brick house painted white and
like Mike, I wanted to be like Ike 'Cause papa was a Rolling Stone in the sixties And he liked Green just like Bill Bixby Told me that my best friend
brought some friends Like Stone Cold Steve Austin John Michael Montgomery might come on through (somethin?) to hunt, right here for you We've got the best
