When fred and barney rubble (please kill me) indoctrinate me in my own home and try to tell me that mr. slate's got it rough on his corporate throne, &
This war's Ok In a sweet old fashioned way Like a game we play Guilty of something we forgot I wasn't staring I was just looking far away Dazzled by something
Hi I'm Robby's sister, I guess that's plain to see When we watch cartoon cartoons, I'm happy as can be I think samurai Jack is cool, And Dexter's laboratory
Hey Witch Doctor - give us the magic words! Alright you go ooo eee oo ah ah ting tang walla walla bing bang Alright! Ooo eee oo ah ah Ting tang walla
"There's a worm in my head and a fish in the bed," she said Confused you will be He's got the car on the lawn and he's using the horn again Annoyed she
Once upon a time in a land called Fuck Lived a duck named Donald and his mother was a cluck Mickey Mouse wore a rag, pants in a sag Neighborhood kingpin
damn why it feel like its saturday mornin in this b****.girl in the corner lookin like dora the explorer.bartender lookin like stewart griffin.security
coated alibis. Technicolor and amphetamines in another crime scene. We are anarchists of good taste. We are terrorists of untruths. Cartoon autopsy. Animated
On Monday, I had drinks with Barney Rubble We hit a couple divvy little bars We noticed there was quite a lovely lady Sittin' at the table next to ours
Well, let's draw a picture Have some fun with ourselves Draw the outlines of the details When I'm wrong, I'm right How can I lose? When my mind Mind
Fish and chips, sandpaper lips and a rainy pavement Soho lights, another night, thinking of you Black cat, sat on a wall, winks at me darkly Suggesting
Peter: On Monday I had drinks with Barney Rubble We hit a couple divy little bars We noticed there was quite a lovely lady Sitting at the table next
You drew me cartoons So playful. You drew me cartoons So playful. (Oh) (But you ran away) You drew me cartoons So playful. (Oh) (Memories drawn : But
Do you remember you school days? And making new friends? I remember the good old days, The days of fun and curious things done:. But- why must times
when fred and barney rubble (please kill me) indoctrinate me in my own home and try to tell me that mr. slate's got it rough on his corporate throne, "
Coming home late from work, standing outside in the dark, It's three o'clock and I'm fumbling for my keys. I ought to fix that front porch light, maybe
Peter: On Monday I had drinks with Barney Rubble We hit a couple divy little bars We noticed there was quite a lovely lady Sitting at the table next to
Mi metto comodo parto tra un attimo e tutto pronto per il pazzo viaggio che faro preso bene da un tot non chiedermi pero quand'e previsto il mio rientro