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I'm livin' like a rhino, I'm livin' my life.
I'm doin' my time though, but I'm doin' alright.
I'm alright!
I'm singing' outta time though, but I'm singin' to a mic, I'm livin' like a rhino, that's doin' alright.
I'm alright!
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I've got my hand in the cookie jar,
I've got my arm in the cookie jar,
I've got my face in the cookie jar,
I am I AM in the cookie jar... (I don't believe you!)
You're worth your weight in gold,
I'm worth my weight in shit.
You're worth your weight in fucking shit.
I've got my hand in the cookie jar,
I've got my arm in the cookie jar,
I've got my face in the cookie jar,
I am I AM in the cookie jar... (babe I can see you!)
I'm on my way to where I am,
ya ya ya ya where I am,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah this is where I am.
Mumma's lil' baby loves horses horses,
Mumma's lil' baby loves horses heads.
I've got my hand in the cookie jar,
I've got my arm in the cookie jar,
I've got my face in the cookie jar,
I am I AM in the cookie jar... (I don't believe you!)
You're worth your weight in gold,
I'm worth my weight in shit.
You're worth your weight in fucking shit.
Mumma's lil' baby loves horses horses,
Mumma's lil' baby loves horses heads.
I've got my hand in the cookie jar,
I've got my arm in the cookie jar,
I've got my face in the cookie jar,
I am I AM in the cookie jar... (babe I still see you!)
You're worth your weight in gold,
I'm worth my weight in shit.
You're worth your weight in fucking shit.
Mumma's lil' baby loves horses horses,
Mumma's lil' baby loves horses heads!
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My Josephine
02:07
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I think your hair looks cool my Josephine,
You make me late for school my Josephine,
Now use me like a tool my Josephine,
The shit you put me through my Josephine.
I follow all your rules my Josephine,
You play me like a fool my Josephine,
I see you've grown since then my Josephine,
Don't let me break again my Josephine.
My Josephine.
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(Gentlemen... this is democracy manifest)
You get the best of me, I get the rest of you.
Survival.
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I'm a torso, I need some legs,
I need my arms and I need some head.
I wanna be somebody! I wanna FEEL somebody!
I been suckin' your sweet lips, the taste I cannot recognise.
Even though I sold my legs, unchain my ribs, don't criticise.
I do believe that I cannot breathe, God cannot look me in the eye.
Just you and me and The Baph makes 3, ain't seen his face since junior high.
COZ ROCK AND ROLL WILL EAT MY SOUL UNTIL THE DAY I DIE!
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I know, you know, we've been, here before.
They will, find you, coz we've been, here before.
They made you, they made me.
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XIII Perth, Australia
Nestled within the tall bullrushes and stringy paperbark trees that line the Swan River in Perth, an old log studio affectionately known as The Cabin invitingly throws out a drunken glow of warm light... as you take a deep breath and start to walk slowly towards the dark, gritty structure, you can taste the smoke gently trickling from the chimney... XIII are on the graveyard shift. ... more
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