

JaywalkingVerse 1:Jaywalking
I don't want this to scare you, Don't want to put you in shock, But I was born a rebel, So I must do more than talk. It's only because of my nature That I don't go with the flock. And it is for this reason That I choose to jaywalk.
Chorus:
I don't walk between the lines And I'm not afraid of the fines Because I won't be a felon. With my socially acceptable rebellion You know that I'm talking About jaywalking.
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Everyone can see me And I don't give a damn But when the cops track me


You Can Be What You Wanna BeVerse 1:You Can Be What You Wanna Be
Up at camp near old Bagley After drinking a beer or three And maybe a bottle of cheap whiskey My dear uncle said to me. OH!
Chorus:
You can be what you wanna be It's your self-fulfilling prophesy And, if for college you need money, You can always count on me.
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For this is true for everybody Except, of course, my son Brady 'Cause he's a hooligan, you'll see! He'll be the death of me!
Chorus:
You can be what you wanna be It's your self-fulfilling prophesy And, if for


Angels Without WingsSome angels do not wear their wings Out for the world to see. Godly ones like queens and kings Who look like you and me. They may not seem so special, rich, Or flash a happy smile. But in the face of trouble's niche On will the goodness pile. They'll take away your burdens And relieve all your fears. They'll lift you when you're at your ends, And protect you from the sneers. Do not look for long, white gowns, Wings or halos gold. For in each city and each town, Are angels to behold.Angels Without Wings


Our Messed Up WorldChildren playing Judge Ito saying, "OJ's free today." Crime and drugs strike our land, We're all in need of pay. But we all have hope Here comes the Pope To talk of sex and drugs. We must change or we will die, Hear the sound of a widow's cry. Technology is advancing far and near, But we're still blind and cannot hear. What kind of "land of the free" Is still in need of unity? Survival of the fittest is what we say, But children are still bored today. Bosnia beams While children's screams arise from the crowd. Gays are gay, and we all say, &nOur Messed Up World
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~"Blind faith is an ironic gift to return to the Creator of human intelligence."~
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It was for freedom from myself
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I'm not a complete idiot -- Some parts are missing.
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