Everything I got is done in hock. When I’m dead and gone, that’s when I’ll take my stand. Can you hear the ocean down the well?
The candle’s burning for an old flame. Don’t turn away. Hard times come again no more. From the land of sky blue waters, where the rockets red glare. I fall to pieces.
Tonight i’m going to see my machera mio. Son of a gun, its jimini hendrick’s.
I know a man three feet tall. It was junebug versus hurricane.