Songtexte:
Mr T Experience Night Shift At The Thrill Factory

all be dead, past our prime it'll cost a zillion dollars to pay the debt and a zillion other details that haven't been thought of yet. A zillion years. I won't

I live in the boredom zone I'm never goin' home everything is sterilized everything is twice my size and I wish it was and it's all because I live in

and you know that I don't know what I'll do if you don't... I really need you now, but you don't want to help me out-you don't get it. And I call out

gonna end up ashes in a jar Said, I ain't gonna be history I ain't gonna be history Don't cry for me Won't be real ? Don't cry for me, don't cry for me

Kenny smokes cloves, and everybody knows a great big cloud of smoke, oh my god, there it goes Kenny smokes cloves Kenny smokes cloves Things that smell

and I can mouth the words All night we fight You might as well be still I know what you're gonna say You'll say it anyway Don't scream Don't shout Cause

he was right on target-because she did me in She did me in I didn't think she'd mess with me, I didn't think she'd lie I thought she wouldn't take it

Homer didn't have a comprehensive word for mind. the psyche and the conscious self had not yet been combined. He understood events as repetition of the

Sugar-coated girlfriends don't mean anything to me This song's about a girl who's soft and warm and cheap when I held her close to me she melted right