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Please clean the plates, dear.
The Lord above can see ya.
Don t you know people are starving in Korea?
Alcohol and razor blades and straight pins and needles,
Kindergarten people - they use em, the need em.
Over-indulging machines were their children.
There wasn t a way down on Earth to cool em,
Cause they look just like humans at Kresges and Woolworths.
But decadent brains were at work to destroy.
Brats in battalions were ruling the streets,
Sayin generation landslide closed the gap between em.
And I laugh to myself at the men and the ladies
Who never conceived of us billion dollar babies.
Militant mothers hiding in their basement
Using pots and pans as their shields and their helmets.
Molotov milk bottles heaved from pink high chairs,
While Mothers Lib burned their certificate papers.
Dad gets his allowance from his sonny, the dealer,
Who s pubic to the world but involved in high finance.
Sister s out til five doing banker s son s hours.
But she owns a Maserati that s a gift from his father.
Stopped at full speed at one hundred miles per hour.
The Colgate invisible shield finally got em.
And I laugh to myself at the men and the ladies
Who never conceived of us billion dollar babies.

Was a sunny day in a Munich stadium
All the beer in Munich cant console them
As Oliver hit the turf
It was English footballs birth
It was there biggest loss since 1931

England 5 germany1
Michael Owen is number 1

Beckenbauer and Voller thought they d seen it all
Steven Michael Emile and golden balls
Running rings round...

I m traveling off the cliff just to fall in love with you (I m serious, i m serious)
And we ain t got no plans on coming back soon, yeah (I m serious, i m serious)
I got my bags packed just to hit the road with you, cause...

Got no time for hurryin
Got some time to kill
Promises I ve never made
I ll be on my way

CHORUS:
Make you feel like laughin
Feel like cryin
Feel like tryin one more time
One more time

Look into this heart of mine
Tell me what you see
Love is there for you to find
Love...

As we walk trough the
Corridor of creation
We see lands divide
Nation against nation
Like comets they collide
And we pray
We pray for the unseen
To be seen by the eyes of man
When heaven and earth are hand in...

Leute kommen immer an und sagen: ferris schreib doch ma ein liebeslied, aber ich sage: ich kann keine liebeslieder schreiben alles was ich kann ist: mit dem pimmel denken

Und alles ganz ganz langsam frischfleisch und mächtig pudding in der pluse das ist der anfang ich bin nicht...