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Ugly Kid Joe America S Least Wanted

cool I wanna feel like I'm floatin' in the air... and... I wanna know if the sun's gonna bleach my hair... and... I wanna know, why life's just so unfair

, Dad, if I could find the time" "You see my new job's a hassle and the kids have the flu But it's sure nice talkin' to you, Dad, it's been sure nice

Cause we'll be here 'til the end Yeah, we're all in this together And we all have that dream To live in perfect harmony Like a family that's the scene

no feelin's, axe wieldin', child stealin' madman is loose... in Disneyland. (in Disneyland) Come here little girl if you wanna see, Peter Pan's Magic Flight on L.S

years on down the line I guess you'd say I'm doin' fine Wandering down that same old road again Walkin' in her wonderland But Alice doesn't understand The place she's

You're checkin' in with me But you can never leave... There's one way out if you dare We'll make a deal, you'll grow your hair As Satan's child you'll