Parking Inspector
- just made my list of one thousand
one thousand
And when it happens it’s like
honey and pain
horns
I would not tell you how I feel
Anymore because I've
his name was Beanni
say where you been Beanni
i saw you
There's a soul man
And he's shuffling in my head
He lives
The weekend is the weekend
And it’s sunny in the park
I’ll
Oh oh oh ... Blurring facing evasive evolving
747 lands I
To the gods in the sky
there's one thing you can
I want some culture
Never mind the cheese
Just want to hear
Walking down the street
with some evil in my eye
and some
When a room becomes an altar
and what beast that
I've got a key
And a piece of paper in my
Know your name
And sing it loud
Know your na-a-a-a-ame
Though I'm saying
So by now you have seen me
By now I have
I cannot say 'oh sweetness' like he could
and I cannot
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