Funky Fresh Dressed (Uncut)
Are you the zodiac Freak, ooo-ee
I'm a Capricorn, I came here to get manish
Ooh, I know it's good when you start speakin' spanish
***ARIES, sexually, you're full of energy***
After I'm done, you still tellin' me you want me
Met a Gemini, ooh what a sex drive
She wanted it from the front, back, left and the right
Baby, I will guarentee to give you everything your body's missin'
These are the signs of love makin'
Are you the zodiac freak I've been lookin' for
Girl, you're sending me
Signs of love makin'
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Lotto statystyki At The Hundredth Meridian
Me debunk an american myth?
And take my life in my hands?
Where the great plains begin,
at the hundredth meridian.
At the hundredth meridian,
where the great plains begin.
Driving down a corduroy road,
weeds standing shoulder high.
Ferris wheel is rusting off in the distance.
At the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin.
Left alone to get gigantic;
hard, huge and haunted
A generation so much dumber than it's parents came
crashing through the window.
A raven strains along the line of the road,
carrying muddy old skull.
The wires whistle their approval,
off down the distance.
At the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin
I remember, I remember Buffalo and I remember Hengelo
It would seem to me I remember every
single bloody, warm and horrible thing I know
If I die of vanity, promise me, promise me,
they bury me someplace I don't want to be,
you'll dig me up and transport me, unceremoniously,
away from the swollen city-breeze, garbage-bag trees,
whispers of disease and the acts of enormity
and lower me slowly, sadly and properly
Get Ry Coonder to sing my eulogy,
At the hundredth meridian where the great plains begin.