I'm a stranger in a strange land building, Bell and Bacon, fixing Baden, Got a song of gracious, and it's beetle me.

Oh, Miss John, Lynn, Mr.

Beast, Alison, Go, Paul Malcolm, and Finnish politicians say, Hey, hey, blown away, what else do I have to say?

Storm the fire, it is always gone, it's just a mountain time.

three minutes on the fire, no, we can't invade it, but we tried to fight.

But the door of Jesus, which it takes us back again, shout, what's Woodstock, Warren Gate, Oswald, Veterans, Palestine, Terror on the airline, Ayatollahs in Iraq, Brazz in Afghanistan, Real fortune tired against every chance.

I find this homogenate.

Ace, my boonie kid.

I could do mix on the shore, Titan, thumb, and buffalo.

Put em roll, call em walls, I can't take it in it.

You didn't start the