time 


     when the clock strikes two there's just so much to do 
     and I can't explain what I need 
     jobs and social groups, hearing the lastest news 
     keeping your reputation clean 
     and i don't want to worry about being on time 
     i see the way you hurry and time runs your life again 
     the difference between the east and west... 
     money means so much less and objects aren't so important to buy 
     i wish that a clock could often just be stopped but then we look into the time 
     and i don't want to worry about being on time 
     i see the way you hurry and time runs your life.....again.
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21 days (the crying song) 


     my mind wanders as i'm trying not to fall in love with you 
     'cause every time i awake i ponder on my mistakes 
     of what i said it is always my esteem that i should loose 
     playing those stupid games as i always end up chasing you 
     i can't help myself anymore rehearsing my 
     thoughts as i'm to scared to come to your door 
     i pushed it all aside just to stand next to you 
     but now you don't talk to me for something 
     i obviously didn't do 
     and i'm trying not to think of you 
     i'm all confused as i think of the things that i would do 
     i'm all shook up as i get all nervous inside 
     my emotions are something that i will always hide
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degenerate 


     i cross the street naked at night 
     bent over to show some moonlight
     found some beer and gulped it down 
     drunk in a gutter is how i was found 
     fell in the policecar as the door slammed 
     no noise, just silence 
     as i screamed my thumb was jammed 
     now i'm in prison for one month 
     no one to see 
     all i know is a guy named ben dovermer 
     don't like hesh, don't like rap 
     don't like sally cause she's fat 
     i'm a jerk, i'm a punk 
     took a shower because i stunk 
     smoked a bong, killed a cat 
     hit my teacher with a baseball bat 
     hit my sister, spit on my mom 
     for a hobby i make bombs 
     went to a farm to tip some cows 
     forgot that i left my pants down 
     i bent over to pick them up 
     felt a twelve gague up my...huh dittie dum 
     the farmer took me to his house 
     showed me the closet from the inside out 
     police came and took me away 
     so i bent over again and he's still gay
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point of view  


     two different people two different places 
     through a one way window with two different faces 
     agreements are not reached words are forgotten 
     the other person's shoes you have not got in 
     stubborn minded closed to your own world 
     wake up and see someone elses morals 
     what is right to you might be true 
     it's just a different point of view to you 
     you cannot see the things that are different to me 
     and I don't understand why 
     you cannot see the things that I cannot see 
     I see what you don't see 
     I see what you don't see 
     turn around and the shodows are all around me
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my pet sally


     i'm gonna wanna see myself with someone too 
     friends i don't pay are friends i never knew 
     so i took the chance and got some help from a few 
     and got a long and skinny friend to talk to 
     cause i have the time and the liberty 
     to play with my pet sally 
     please don't go away, sally please 
     no more lonely showers and uneaten foods 
     my salamander has hygiene too 
     and he thinks of me the way i think of you 
     the only next step is for him to say i do 
     sally please don't go away 
     i won't be living in yesterday 
     the lonely nights 
     getting beat up by gays in bar fights
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reebok commercial


     you are beter than me, girls money 
     and everything i try to compete with 
     you but you beat me at everything I 
     do I see in you the things that i 
     would like to be but i'm different 
     from you so you will have to be 
     like me - i cannot be bought my 
     personality is what i choose i was 
     brought up without a silver cup! 
     won't covet the things owned by 
     you - for all the world material 
     things are now more and more 
     jealousy for me an you I won't 
     covet the things owned by your 
     store
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the family next door 


     oh how your mom is so inbred 
     last night i caught your mother 
     with your brother in her bed 
     five arms ten legs and four toes 
     but when you fuck your family i guess 
     that's just the way it goes 
     but don't worry 
     your mom is not the only one 
     because just the other night 
     i caught your dad taking your 
     brother's temperature with his tongue 
     when you go to his house 
     don't kneel or squat 
     before you know it his dad will tie 
     your dick in a knot with his tongue
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transvestite


     my mom is not a woman anymore, she dresses like a man 
     she's not as feminine as she used to be before. 
     now she is so damned masculine. 
     I open my eyes - my mom's not a woman anymore 
     she's wearing a disguise everytime she leaves through that door 
     my mom's not quite the same as she was in the past 
     if i misbehave she kicks my ass 
     my mom's not quite the woman that she was before 
     when my friends come over she likes to wrestle them down to the floor 
     My mom's a transvestite.
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