paroles de chanson Sensory Deprivation - Paleface
Daijal
gave
african-americans
crack
and
white
americans
Prozac
I
know
that
Jesse
Helms
is
really
Oswald
Pohl
and
Bob
Dole
leads
Coal
Control
And
Swiss
banks
are
an
old
faithfull
laundromat
for
the
likes
of
Helmut
Kohl
Beer,
pinball
and
jazzy
soul
Relax
and
enjoy
a
passive
bowl
I'm
the
man
behind
that
Grassy
Knoll
Watch
your
step
and
mind
that
massive
hole
To
really
find
a
classy
role
is
what
every
actor
dreams
How
can
an
equation
of
one
factor
seem
attractive
like
tractor
beem
Opinions
are
like
assholes,
everybody's
got
one
Grown
men
worry
about
other
things
like
receeding
hairlines
I'm
smuggling
illegal
xylitol
on
Singapore
Airlines
I
warm
my
hands
on
top
of
a
burning
pile
of
780000
printed
copies
of
"Howl"
So
this
is
what
freedom
of
speech
soaked
in
gasoline
smells
like
The
stench
is
foul
"A
pale
rider
should
appear
when
you
hear
the
hoot
of
a
horned
owl"
The
only
political
movement
I
sense
right
now
is
in
my
bowel
Nowhere
close
to
'68,
I
feel
stronger
kinship
with
the
spirit
of
'69
Cropped
heads
and
heavy
boots
Fred
Perry
kicks
behinds,
my
lackies
fix
me
lines
But
I
certainly
don't
snort
them
Now
thanks
to
Father
Metro
I
don't
burn
microphones,
I
support
them
And
finally
faith
steps
in
and
sees
you
through
The
lone
spectator
screams
"yoohoo!"
She
said
I
dreamt
of
smaller
things
when
I
was
little
Well,
my
dreams
grew
too
As
I
got
older
I
told
them,
"another
88
days
to
carry
this
boulder
around
my
shoulders
and
then
I'm
free
to
do
whatever
I
please"
But
until
then
I
see
25000
warheads
pointed
right
at
me,
no!
I
don't
wanna
be
a
big
baller,
shot
caller
I
wanna
be
Gustav
Mahler
Despite
my
uncontrollable
obsession
with
mammary
glands
I
see
glam-rock
bands
turn
to
goths
in
front
of
camera
stands
Injected
with
truth
serum
I
scare
them
as
I
testify:
"All
I
wanted
all
along
to
do
cover
songs
by
Procol
Harum"
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