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are always happyBugs are always happyOver here over thereHappy cause they just don’t even careIf you could think just like a bugThen you’d just do just what you wantAnd who would care about worries of any sortWhen you’re a bugLife is just too shortBugs are always happyOh so goddam happyOn the ground in the skyBugsLire la suite « Bugs – A Halo Called Fred – letras »

I totally look like, totally feel like, totally smell like, totally taste like butt. I totally am butt.Butt is a state of mind, not the mind of the state of confusion that borders Kentucky. Without it we couldn’t move bowels or buildings. The build up would blow up. We couldn’t eat food. The feeling isLire la suite « Butt! – A Halo Called Fred – letras »

His name is Chicken Boy. He is a chicken. He is a boy. It fits. Chicken Boy.And Chicken Boy, he looks like a Chicken Boy.I know this guy named Dave who looks just like a Harold. Every time I see him I go, « Hey Harold! How ya doin’? »And he says, « I’m not Harold. I’m Dave. »Lire la suite « Chicken Boy – A Halo Called Fred – letras »

I’m frightened of the clown nose.It looks like it’s getting bigger.I don’t think there’s any more room. It’s got biceps like Schwarzenegger.We all fear the clown nose. Soon it will take over.It’s red like the fires of Hell or the hat of Smokey Stover. Its big red shoes will stomp on your world. You soonLire la suite « Clown Nose – A Halo Called Fred – letras »

I don’t care I don’t give a fuck I hate everything everybody sucksI’m in pain that’s no lie if I were God in Heaven everyone would dieI’m damaged I’m damaged I don’t care I don’t have a soulI’m damaged I’m damaged hope you die before I get old.

You can eat my brain and paint my skull, but in conversation I’ll be deadly dull, ’cause I’m a dead guy. You can scrape off the road and put me on a plate, or you’re gonna have to cancel our dinner date, ’cause I’m a dead guy. So break out the ouija board and letLire la suite « Dead Guy – A Halo Called Fred – letras »

We’re sensitiveSensitive!We’re so sensitiveWe don’t even tryLook us in the eyeShit we’re going to cryBecause we’re sensitiveWe love youCan you feel it too?It’s all that we can doBecause we’re sensitiveYou’re not sensitiveYou’re not sensitiveBecause we’re sensitive

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I was born in PortlandtownI was born in PortlandtownYes I wasYes I wasYes I wasI was married in PortlandtownI was married in PortlandtownYes I wasYes I wasYes I wasI had children, 1, 2, 3I had chilrden, 1, 2, 3Yes I didYes I didYes I didJimmy and John and Frank make 3Jimmy and John and FrankLire la suite « Portlandtown – A Hawk And A Hacksaw – letras »

Amidst the dark and vast horizon of solitude,I lost sight of the innocent figure I once embodied,This soul has become calloused to the absence of emotion,And excepted the existence I myself relish in, alone.My blinded eyes see not the squalor that surrounds me,As I search desperately for the extended hand willing to help,Finding help onlyLire la suite « Amidst The Eternity Of – A Heart Fades Forever – letras »