Shut Up

May it never be said she’s knockin’ them deadBut is there a fame, it’s such a cryin’ shame what they’re sayin’It’s more than a game that they’re playin’At the start as we all should knowThat she’s some kind of sleaze, that’s a social diseaseShut up, shut up Don’t tell me that my best friend’s a […]

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No. 5243605 Smith

Stone cold cellRaised from hellHoldin’ meFor first degreeOne more mornFor calm, for dawnYou shall seeThey’ll come for me I confessedI’ve been blessedAll I need is one last request I’ll only get up in the morningTearin’ down the songsHearing the radioBlarin’, darin’, dancin’ vigorly down the hallWe’ll get in the do, I did itShoo-bee-doo’s and allGive […]

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