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Mr. Bungle Here, have a dollar,
in fact no brotherman here, have two Two dollars means a snack for me, but it means a big deal to you Be strong, serve God only, know that if you do, beautiful heaven awaits That's the poem I wrote for the first time I saw a man with no clothes, no money, no plate Mr. Bungle, that's his name, no one ever knew his name cause he's a no-one Never thought twice about spending on a ol' bum, until I had the chance to really get to know one Now that I know him, to give him money isn't charity He gives me some knowledge, I buy him some shoes And to think blacks spend all that money on big colleges, still most of y'all come out confused [CHORUS:] Go ahead, Mr. Bungle (2x) Mr. Bungle has freedom, a free that you and I think is dumb Free to be without the worries of a quick to diss society for Mr. Bungle's a bum His only worries are sickness and an occasional harassment by the police and their chase Uncivilized we call him, but I just saw him eat off the food we waste Civilization, are we really civilized, yes or no ? Who are we to judge ? When thousands of innocent men could be brutally enslaved and killed over a racist grudge Mr. Bungle has tried to warn us about our ways but we don't hear him talk Is it his fault when we've gone too far, and we got too far, cause on him we walk Mr. Bungle, a man, a human in flesh, but not by law I feed you dignity to stand with pride, realize that all in all you stand tall Mr. Bungle, yeah yeah yeah, Lord, Mr. Bungle ...where's he hiding? tora bora? [This message was edited Sun Aug 1 16:10:25 2004 by ArdeoTheMerciless] | |
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ArdeoTheMerciless said: Here, have a dollar,
in fact no brotherman here, have two Two dollars means a snack for me, but it means a big deal to you Be strong, serve God only, know that if you do, beautiful heaven awaits That's the poem I wrote for the first time I saw a man with no clothes, no money, no plate Mr. Bungle, that's his name, no one ever knew his name cause he's a no-one Never thought twice about spending on a ol' bum, until I had the chance to really get to know one Now that I know him, to give him money isn't charity He gives me some knowledge, I buy him some shoes And to think blacks spend all that money on big colleges, still most of y'all come out confused [CHORUS:] Go ahead, Mr. Bungle (2x) Mr. Bungle has freedom, a free that you and I think is dumb Free to be without the worries of a quick to diss society for Mr. Bungle's a bum His only worries are sickness and an occasional harassment by the police and their chase Uncivilized we call him, but I just saw him eat off the food we waste Civilization, are we really civilized, yes or no ? Who are we to judge ? When thousands of innocent men could be brutally enslaved and killed over a racist grudge Mr. Bungle has tried to warn us about our ways but we don't hear him talk Is it his fault when we've gone too far, and we got too far, cause on him we walk Mr. Bungle, a man, a human in flesh, but not by law I feed you dignity to stand with pride, realize that all in all you stand tall Mr. Bungle, yeah yeah yeah, Lord, Mr. Bungle ...where's he hiding? tora bora? [This message was edited Sun Aug 1 16:10:25 2004 by ArdeoTheMerciless] Na, I ditched that dwelling a while ago. I'm kicking it in HB just finished up with the US Open of Surfing that I can say I didn't shoot for the second year in a row. Why, I have no fucking clue, some of my best work is the ocean and surfing. I guess next year. Sunset images of Queen of the Stoneage..... HMMMMM And you won't fool the childern of the revolution no you can't fool the children of the revolution What up my Indian hombre, how's it? Been going good. So I hear you haven't showered much lately. You must smell like curry? Great lyrics and if you could do the girls of porn or mr nice guy I would be so greatful!! | |
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