he looked at me With that sly southern grin And he said, I hope you know how to swim We took off our clothes Threw 'em in the bushes Mud between our
fuck the world 'cause I'm hood by nature Feelin' that way is how the hood'll make ya The hood is vacant, the streets are empty, yeah Mr. Bush, rebuild
deep. From bank to brae the water's pouring And the bonny grey mare she sweats for fear. She stands to hear the water roaring And he has tried to swim
the west When we treat them like they're second-class citizens at best We're all pawns in a game, the USAs miniatures Aussie foreign policy with George Bush
home I hear that train just callin' callin' me home I had a dream that everything wasn't the way it seemed Martin was the President and Malcolm the VP Bush
is and she sails the sea She's loaded deep as deep can be But not so deep as the love I'm in I know not if I sink or swim I leaned my back against an
undisputable negligence If you are poor It?s time to sink or swim If you are black It?s time to sink or swim Those people were forgotten Those people
Let her drive the whip, see if she ride a stick Who as live as this? My pool size is sick (sick) But swim in my pants and dive for dick They call me
, and she sails the sea, She's loaded deep as deep can be, But not so deep as the love I'm in, And I know not how, I sink or swim. I leaned my back up
know how people like to get down. here we go, aquarius, pisces, feel the flow of the fluid as I swim through it to free my soul. bush shoved the cane
and I'll witness your hair grow] On a summer day, There's a village way, And the leaves are golden, And the trees are colder, And crouch into a bush
Go to work give your shares We'll drain the life from you The internet so cool tax dollars hard at work Built my new swimming pool You think you elected
Where the hell's my father Farther, farther You like to lie Swimming in the water One last time Imagination cross my mind I beat the bush, I beat the bush
I like the fact that you don't take it serious! I like the fact that you let my dog get it, [dog barking] His a (???) You know whats in it? (?) I like the fact that you voted for Bush
feet them tickle I'm broke this month didn't pay rent I had to jump town and my money's all spent [2x] Rode the bmx we walked through the bush The boys
(lyrics by Paola Valandro) Sleeping young sailor while you're sailing on your pillow amid this bush of sea-weeds take a look at my blue scales. Down
splash about, swim back and forth & laugh out loud, until the day is ending, & the birds are silent in the branches, & the insects are courting in the bushes
? Check my bags, boy! Where's my room? Gotta sit on the phone, that's my game. Keep up the pressure all the way! I don't want to beat about the bush