Isn't there anyone? Inside this leaking submarine The hull is closing in The water is above my ankles Now that I still can't get you off of my I don't think that we can pull this one off We shall see, time will tell What is time and why does it Taste like salt water inside of my mouth? Someday I will sail again, To a distant shore, far away. I will sail again.
Like a poor half dead rodent, draging tinsel, ribbon, garland and sleigh bells, oozing eggnog, reeking of pine and threatening festive doom like a cold sore under the mistletoe. San Francisco...there's so much sprayed on snow that the whole city is nearly flamable, with it's shiny, plasticy, sequence santas and his helpers.
I'm getting sick and tired of whishing rude customers to have happy holidays. I really don't care if you enjoy it or not.
Well open up your mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn you're free Look into your heart and you'll find love love love Listen to the music of the moment maybe sing with me A lá peaceful melodies It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved
so heres a challenge. a rap off for anyone who would like to participate.
I'm in possesion of my paper and my pen, Get yourself ready, are ya listenin'? Cause i'm gunna shock you with my fierce rhymes, I'm shooting so fast, it oughta be a crime.
I'm the lord and master, the G, the big cheese, Come and see my shows, you better pay some fees.
This is a challenge of magnitude proportions, No twisting your arm, this is not coercion.
