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Great Horsey Champer Gold villas With the Sun Dipped diving with his horned onyx saddle Shining in the black aped eyeballs Of the gun When the great apple falls She'll be queen of your halls Tall bowman from the burnt pastures Saw Champer and he bowed ground kissing To his lord Strange beastie from the legend lair Sire, I can master with the aid of this Skull powdered cord |
[ music: John Lombardo/lyric: Natalie Merchant ] one time you made me cry be proud that I remember my chin is sore the bruise is gone but the spot is tender gave my hand a sister coy to Cotton Alley where you did enjoy your wicked games you curious boy tied my laces up together when I fell you laughed until your belly was sore in the brick laid aisle behind the five and dime store that's how I made you blush but doubt if you remember were my tears genuine or those |
Written by Christine McVie Well I need a sugar daddy, He could be my friend, And if I needed money, I know he would lend me a hand, But when it comes to loving, He'd better leave me alone, 'Cause i've got you baby, And you give me all the love I need, Yes you give me all the love I need - And when I get a little hungry He could give me all I could eat, And if I needed whiskey, He could serve it to me neat. But when it comes to loving, He'd better leave me alone, 'Cause i've got you baby, And you give me all the love I need |
The revolution's over baby The revolution's over baby now The revolution's over baby The revolution's over baby now Reelin' and Quakin' Bringin' home the bacon! We're all getting taken for a ride Kiss your mama goodbye Time to let it all fly Don't get caught With your fingers in the pie The revolution's over baby The revolution's over baby now The revolution's over baby The revolution's over baby now Time to start a new one Different than the old one Something that they've never seen before The revolution's over baby now |