Lard Lyrics
Lard Lyrics
"Mangoat Lyrics"
All Through The Day Lyrics
All through the day, I dream about the night I dream about the night here with you All through the day, I wish away the time Until the time when
All through the day, I dream about the night I dream about the night here with you All through the day, I wish away the time Until the time when
Lotta good that P.H.D. did me
Stuck... grocery store security
Cigar store Indian
Fake badge authority
Nothing ever happens here
Hark!
Camera, aisle 5
Dude with hair sprayed on
Pocketing razors
Pantyhose... why not?
Can opener and creme corn - what?!?!
Mangoat
Too hair
Cry Wolf Lyrics
Written by J. Johnstone. You couldn't wait for answers You just had to try those wings And all your happy-ever-afters They didn't me
yWritten by J. Johnstone. You couldn't wait for answers You just had to try those wings And all your happy-ever-afters They didn't me
Must shave
And warn others
No foam
All alone
Gorilla hair
Must go
Creme corn
Creme corn
Yep
Poor Kaw-liga
Never got his kiss
No one-way mirrors
To lurk behind as you undress
Aye-
He's headed for the back
Singing, "The hills are alive...
Heard Through A Wall Lyrics
Like it or not you'll see my face soon I'll force my way up into your room the things I say will soon make you swoon I'll point to the sun and sa
With the sound of music-"Like it or not you'll see my face soon I'll force my way up into your room the things I say will soon make you swoon I'll point to the sun and sa
Yonder,
Lady screams
Mangoat
In my stall
Make him stop
He'll shave us all
Hair off his back
Round the room it flies
Inquiring minds
Wanna know why
Creme Corn
Creme Corn
Why
Mangoat
Come out of that bathroom
We have
Junk for Fashion Lyrics
i like the guy with the sharp tongues hey hey yeah hey kissing your friends is the most fun hey hey yeah hey ask do you wanna do you wanna a
you surroundedi like the guy with the sharp tongues hey hey yeah hey kissing your friends is the most fun hey hey yeah hey ask do you wanna do you wanna a
Mangoat
Clean up your hairy mess
Give up that frothy chew toy
You're under arrest
Come out with cloven hooves
Above your mossy head
Bite one more officer
You'll trade that rag for lead
Creme Corn
Creme Corn
Creme Corn
Creme Corn
Why?