Yippee ki yay ay yay yippee ki ay yay
I'm along little dogie
Yippy kie ay yay Yippee kie ay oh
Is misfortune and all of my own
Pin plucked and blistered
om a tin-typed
mustard pie
Liars to the left of me
Jokers to the right
An she was singin
An the train left the station with a bag of cocaine
Somebody on the air and out there
outside it's something
Don't play to mess around you up shit
Radio free
pling plick phlit psss
Vrrrrrrmmm buhp bhuhp buh
Last to go
Last to know
out on the stones
breaking muh bones
dead to all tones
prone to a cold
We'll all get old
I've been paroled
On a day like today
with the clouds rolled away
All the birds and their tweets
And the hop to a sweets
With a happy refrain
please just say it again
A society which does not value culture or the arts is barbarian-After sociologist Emile Durkheim
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