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Lorenzo came up small
Born in Santa Monica
Made it in America
Why not have it all?
Finally
Let's all have a look, baby
Finer stuff than ivory
Let's not call it rivalry or talk about the irony
Don't think it's advisory
I say it's a refinery of culture and society
On the steps of a public library
Lorenzo Lamas' decaying corpse on the steps of a public library
Renegade
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2. |
Picture of You
03:59
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I've got a picture of you on my drum machine
I've got a picture or two here on my drum machine
Thinking of time
So I hit your face
With that bass
I've got a picture of you right on my drum machine
So I hit your face when I drop the bass
It's the most beautiful picture of a woman that I've ever seen
I dream of it all night long
When I'm dreaming 'bout my drum machine
Your picture's on there, baby
My little drum machine
I've got a picture of you right on my drum machine
So I hit your face
When I hit that bass
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Up for Sale
03:13
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When I'm with you
I am here
When I'm with you
You are near
And my hole is up for sale
When I hear you
I can feel you
When I see you
I am near
And my hole is up for sale
And you're gone
Gone out of my heart
Gone when we part
And when I'm with you
You are here
And when I'm gone
You are near
And my hole is up for sale
And it starts to rain
And I'm bleeding
And I hurt you
And you're gone
And it's raining
And it washes the blood away
But my hole is up for sale
I've got lettuce in my bowl
It goes great with my kale
And my hole is up for sale
And you're gone
And I'm here
And you were never near
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All Ads Circled
05:54
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All ads circled
This paper is ruined
Resale value none
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Sisqo's Dead
09:41
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I swear I heard somebody say
The Thong Messiah
He went away
The news has hit us all so hard
Sisqo on my SD card
My zune's in overdrive
Sisqo's dead
She had ass like what
Baby move your butt
Sisqo's dead
She was built like a truck
Baby move your butt
Baby move your truck
She's livin' la vida loca
She was built like a what
Baby move your butt
I like the way you move
Livin' la vida loca
Oh lord
(No way, bro)
(FML)
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6. |
Creative Dripping Sack
04:12
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My creative dripping sack
Hardwired straight into my brain
I guess maybe it speaks to me
I guess maybe it's to blame
My creative dripping sack
At the bottom of my body
I guess it always s'ays the same
I wonder if it'll ever change
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