Haikus – Song Lyrics Edition
When the levee breaks
I will have no place to stay
Do you have bunk beds?
You got another
Thing coming if you think I
Would have me over
With your best shot
Hit me, do it, hit me hard
Testing this face mask
Round here, we talk like
Lions. Really, like roar roar?
Sacrifice like lambs
Is dust in the wind
All we are is dust in wind
Then turn the fan off
werewolves of London
sounds like london’s problem, right?
His hair was perfect
Take those old records
Off the shelf, those friggin’ things
Can sell on ebay
You’re just a picture
An image caught in time, and
Ron, Fucking, Dio!
The Sound of Silence
Makes it easier to tune
The station to rap
we were born to run
its true, anatomically
but run from the cops!?
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