I Don't Care
Mother earth raped once more, mutilated to the core
- NEVER CARING - =
- NEVER SHARING - =
- FILL YOUR POCKETS - =
- WITH THE STENCH OF PROFIT -
Don=B9t you see what you have done?, blocking out the fucking sun,
Savage progress, twist the fate, you won=B9t see until it=B9s too late.
- NEVER CARING - =
- NEVER SHARING - =
- FILL YOUR POCKETS - =
- WITH THE STENCH OF PROFIT -
All I Want For Christmas
Cocktails For Two
Spike Jones
In some secluded rendezvous,
That overlooks the avenue,
With someone sharing a delightful chat,
Of this and that,
And cocktails for two.
As we enjoy a cigarette,
To some exqiuisite chansonette,
Two hands are sure to slyly meet beneath a serviette,
With cocktails for two.
My head may go reeling,
But my heart will be o-be-di-ent,
With in-tox-i-cat-ing kisses,
For the principal in-gre-di-ent,
Most any afternoon at five,
We'll be so glad we're both alive,
Then maybe fortune will complete her plan,
That all began
with cocktails for two
From: Trever girlfriendvideo@webtv.net (Girlfriend Productions)