| Lyrics | Song |
|---|
| Please inform me on what you think of it. You are as high as possible, except for heaven which is even higher. | |
| Driving down the boulevard, inhaling marijuana, drinking alcohol and fluidized fruits. | |
| Baby, you're a pyrotechnic display at celebrations | |
| I would corral a projectile for weaponry for you. Place my cranium on cutting board for you. | |
| I envisioned her, I envisioned myself, envisioned us both. Unobstructed my peepers only to realize i was sleeping the whole time. | |
| If you eulogize me, it's hard to please me. There is a possibility I will tear you limb from limb. The only thing I am going to do is make you woebegone. | |
| Gorgeous women around the globe i could be perusing instead are nothing compared to you. | |
| I am not apprehensive to take command. All of you now, please grab the appendage at end of my arm. | |
| La la land bitches, we're forever enduring. Formal fitting jean shorts and swim-wear on the outside. | |
| Drinking champagne on the rocks like a great nor'easter. When we booze, we do it correctly... getting hammered. | |
| Howdy-do female blood sibling. Isn't that the esquire on the communication by electronic air waves? | |
'The' Bands
VH1's 100 Songs ('90s)
Figure Out the Disney Lyrics II
