Look for answers and we will give you rush. Full on the face. Full b l u s h. It's very unpleasant. It's very taken aback. It's very lyric song.
I think I'm ten kinds of thousand push toward ten kinds of peach blush,
I think I know
what's ten kind cuz.
I think I know what's ten kind huuuutsch.
Rabbit in the whole. Bot a fox for a troll.
Got ten kinds of the golden rule
for the scroll.
A shark for lagoon. Got a mother#$%^er
harp for the wound. A way to say everything
is tiny violin for fingertips on a spoon.
Flak in the air.
Body bags going home.
How about instead of putting up a plaque
set a gnome.
Light a candle. Change what you're wearing.
Think about how you'll be dressed
when you're burr9ed.
Are you my mommie? I know you can't be. Can you?
Working hard and hardly working.
Are you my mommy?
On top of the junk yard
picking up pieces and putting together a great vinyl.
Are you my mommy?
Ms. Lady, are you my mommy?
Beautiful, no.
Are you my mommy?
No! Stop!
Are you?
No.
I found something I thought you may like. No. I will take a look. Are you my mommy? No. I will see. Will you see? Yes, I will see. Are you my mommy? No, but I will see.
