Teaching isn't needed No teaching isn't needed It's on your own Disbelief's created How positives has faded It's sung again Teaching isn't needed
Stood in a row Still in a whirl now Playing it on Turn it around now You were right We're never gonna make it on a wage Standing out world up All
letter to the President Didn't make a show, I didn't make a dent So I'm swinging over to this independent gent Stetson Kennedy, writing his name in Stetson Kennedy
You see a beautiful angel You see a happy and wonderful child No one knows the truth about you They think you're calm and you're mild I saw deep inside
Lost your love of life? Too much apple pie Oh have you lost your love of life? Too much apple pie And now Harry's walked away with Johnny's wife
They pumped out his stomach thirty barbie heads For deb, he made it rain for deb Lives on sugar packets and moldy dumpster bread He's rockin' out, he'
t gross or base, a criminal on the take And most of all I dreamed I forgot the day John Kennedy died Oh the day John Kennedy died I remember where I was
I wanna be a Kennedy I wanna be a big heart breaker Live fast and for real And you can follow it in the papers I wanna be a Kennedy I wanna shake hands
good. My father was a sailor named captain kennedy He lost his wooden schooner to the germans on the sea Exploded on the water for everyone to see And humiliate that american captain kennedy
holdin' up for our rights Some low down rascal took the president's life But he's gone home, gone back home He's staying away too long Mrs. Kennedy
to the President Didn't make a show, I didn't make a dent So I'm swinging over to this independent gent Stetson Kennedy Writing his name in Stetson Kennedy
Les uns et les autres ont fuit Et Rose est si seule Au soir de sa vie Si peu sont encore en vie Les nuits sont longues pour Rose Kennedy Dans le soleil
I don't need no nine mil glock These hands are deadly guns From smokin, drinkin, bein a thug I sip hypnotyq from a coffee mug I keep a healthy state of
Nobody loves you like your mama loves you But who's lovin your mama? i am Mama mama i got more than money on my mind I've got off shore oil and real
I'm depleting brain cells every day Eating turkey pot pies off of TV trays My black fingernail ain't a good thing I've got twelve long steps to sobriety
I don't want to go I don't know Where everybody goes They pat each other on the back They wear their beards unkept with the mesh baseball hats I'm caught
Wake up Wake up Wake up, motherfucker Wake up I see your face when I close my eyes I hear your words and I realize I wake up Now I'm walking right beside