A spark of lightAnd all its borrowed splendorYour gold’s for foolsYour diamonds are for neverDon’t come to meWith what you think I’m wantingI would not swimWhere there is no ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - 27
Happy days are here againI half believe and half pretendJust one thing that’s always on the mendPlease take this trouble heart awayPlease take this trouble heart awayTrade it to ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - 27
PC Speaker:Sit down and take five while I defrag your driveWith Jack in the Box tacos and a dope G5If you bought MySpace Records Volume 1I'm gonna shoot you in the face with my Int...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz
Recycle Bin:NES at the Shack is how I first got down,Pops got a job, moved the fam to Sea-town,checkin BBS's for my warez and porn,around this time the mafia was born,spendin mad h...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz
PC Speaker:fuck the M-P-double-A comin straight out the undergrounda young pirate got it bad cause I'm down,loadin DVDs like a motherfuckin fiend,bring my camera to the movies and ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz
Coaxke:let me tell you about a man from the 24th century,put a lot of fools in a space penitentiary,he's the futuristic sex android,too cool for school or bad hemorrhoids,he's the ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz
Coaxke:Checkin' for emails from big titty femalesShow me the puss so I know they ain't shemalesGet you on the cam, have you whip your shit outCome to your house and rain away your ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz
Recycle Bin: once upon a time in the land of AzerothSubrandom: Dave Chapelle fought David HasselhoffRecycle Bin: we started out life in the Valley of TrialsSubrandom: now we stack ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz
Recycle Bin:yeah the Robotz in the place with some nuts for your face,too many hoes got that crotch mace,stinks down here like you need to do the dishes,and this tom-cat aint all t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz
PC Speaker:my flows hit you at straight eighty eight,miles Per hour that's enough to generate,one point twenty one jiggawatts son,and I'm on the run, from the lybians,it was a stra...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Futuristic Sex Robotz