life is simple, pure and sweet And the foolish youth can overlook The wolf outside the door Come hear a tale of Halloween And one October not long past Jim
wanted and you have all woke up the giant his name is Truth and he's crushin' all your lyin' Yeah, I'm rollin' through the halls, one word...balls
The Calistoga Kid a beatnik from the past With long browned lightnin fingers he takes a cultured toke And says Hell I can roll 'em faster Jim than any
child and man by the oil torch light Jim Donnelly was no angel sure But they burned his barn, broke down the door Well, the children cried while they killed old Jim
Automatic Slim , tell Razor Totin' Jim Tell Butcher Knife Totin' Annie, tell Fast Talking Fanny A we gonna pitch a ball, a down to that union hall We
misery We have to have unity in our community We have to work together brothers and sisters (I'm from the ghetto) Yeah this is Dr. Ben, I'm with Jim Jones
for the dick I only been home for a month but I'm still fresh y'all Up in this booth and still smellin like the mess hall [Bridge: Hell Rell then Jim
don't really bother me Look we ain't serious unless we really got to be Humorous attitude like Kidz In The Hall Or Jim Carrey, Mike Myers, hell we claimin
The Calistoga Kid, a beatnik from the past With long browned lightnin' fingers he takes a cultured toke And says, a??Hell, I can roll a?em faster, Jim
feat. Jim Jones & Sheek Louch) [Intro: Jim Jones] Uh-huh, Jones, one-two, one-two G's up, you know who I am, Jones, the struggle New York's mine [Jim
Slim Tell Razor Totin' Jim Tell Butcher Knife Totin' Annie Tell Fast Talkin' Fanny Tonite we're gonna pitch a ball Down to that union hall Gonna
written by Willie Dixon Tell Automatic Slim Tell Razor-totin' Jim Tell Butcher knife-totin' Annie Tell Fast-talkin' Fannie When the fish heads fill the
Every child and man by the oil torch light Jim Donnelly was no angel sure But they burned his barn, broke down the door Well the children cried while they killed old Jim
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees the bartender in a pool of blood, Cries out, "My God, they
un porco, a volte storto, faccio rime giu in citta', ma di parole mai a corto, apri il tuo cuore baby perche' sono qua.Mi metto a petto nudo nella music-hall
beyond you changin your clothes Put this mask on, c'mere Catwoman, take that off, climb into those Now you an action figure with boots up to your hips With a Halle