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She said to me, would you like to be,
I got plenty of time, It's gonna take some time.
Ahhhh I'm hanging out.
I'm hanging out baby, I'm hanging out,
Ahhhh I'm hanging out.
I'm hanging out baby, I'm hanging out,
Ahhhh I'm hanging out,
Come on now, come along sing my song.

I don't want to look like you,
Greasy hair and ugly too,
I just want to live in peace,
To lie in bed and stay asleep.

I don't need your company,
I'm so hungry and I can't sleep,
I'm real tired to even whine,

There was you and MTV,
Pink speed emptied me,
There goes the day glo generation,
Hey! What's my motivation?

Brain like a Rubik's cube,
Didn't notice we got screwed,
Now the party's over,

She said she'll take me anyway,
She'll take me everyway,
As long as she stays with me.

She said she'll take me everywhere,
She'll take me anywhere,
As long as I'm good and clean.

My God's bigger than your God
My God's bigger than your God
My God's bigger than your God
My God's bigger than your God

He'll slap you down with a smack in the face
Spread your nose all over the place
Yahweh, Buddha, Jesus, Zeus

I've lived my life on the edge of a knife,
And I can't give it up.

In the fast lane of misery and pain,
And I can't give it up.

I've had a good time on the weeds and the wine,
And I can't give it up.

I've no appetite for you and me
When you twist me 'round like some old spaghetti
Eat you up and spit you out
Left a bad taste I can do without

Hey, fat mama, I'm a fat man
Hey, fat mama, I'm a fat man
Hey, fat mama, I'm a fat man

I can rely on you to always let me down
And I trust you to never be around

You will eat me out of house and hall
You'll drink me dry and steal from me
If we arrange to meet at eight
You'll be late guaranteed

Galloping through the morning dew,
There's only one thing that I wanna do to you,
And its true that I'm gonna do it soon. [2x]

Rory Rory ride me Rory
Rory Rory ride me Rory
Rory ride me slowly,
Ride me raw raw raw.

Smack crack, Fleetwood Mac,
you'll have a heart attack.
You're never coming back.
Ruined, ruined.

I think you got it wrong,
Can't write a decent song.
We'll all just sing along.

I'm a teenage Jesus superstar without a mighty cross to bear,
And when mom complains about my hair,
I say hey mom I just don't care.
I'm in hell and the angels cry cause I'm trying to sell my soul,
And when mom complains about my clothes,
I say hey mom leave me alone.
Come on little girl, it's gonna be alright,
Come on little girl, it's gonna be alright,

I've got the devil
The devil's inside me
I've got the devil in me
And it won't let go

I've got the devil
The devil's inside me
I've got the devil in me

(Frances)
You think you're a man,
You are only a boy.
You think you're a man
You are only a toy.
You think you're a man
But you just couldn't see
You weren't man enough to satisfy me.