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Poison Crack A Smile And More

down one by one Money on up it?s in your face Gimme no lip or get your face back here Ooh, got it right When the monkey don?t sleep And the money don?

neighbors and I got on, "Cops" All I want's a millions bucks from somebody Somebody pay a million bucks to me I could shoot and rape and kill And buy me a

a truck, and too amazin' from the prize shes been like no other, just wanna make that mother brick house Chorus: one more for the bone, she likes lips and

I see no more damage done, no, baby, baby I gotta touch you I'll see no more damage done, oh sweet love, you gotta let me I hear the hurt and I hear

baby gets around a bit Yeah, my baby gets around a bit Pager would ring, it's a funny thing She'd have to go right away She always had a wad of cash Much more

got an old water bed I like to trip into the dead Keep a poster of KISS on my wall I still curse and smoke and drink and toke But makin' love in the

We got golden fingers And we're loved everywhere we go (that sounds like us) We sing about beauty And we sing about truth At ten million dollars a show

not a social disease You've got that thing about you Bring a grown man to his knees I'll teach you baby 'bout them birds and them bees When you get around And

had a conversation With all them voices in my head One said I was no good One said I should quit One said to remind myself to get myself a fix Chorus Hey Mr. Smiley And