Santa Claus, really really Santa Claus? (That Santa) (The real Santa) Is that really Santa Claus, really really Santa? (That Santa) (I hope he doesn't pull Santa's beard
for all you have The seven habits of the highly infected calf Swan diving off the tongues of crippled giants International Business Machine Choking on bits of barley bread crumbs Oh, this burning beard
The daughter of a man was a mammal She wore the mark of fire and of flame Though they're both the same Born onto the age of the golden Oh that golden
in the hall and looked in the pool and he said, can I say this Said: smell my beard. I said: you must be crazy. Napoleon: I had to smell it . . . George
Hundreds, thousands, millions Will appear He struggles to signal So says The weird beard And he rides around For a chance to see it all Uncertain and
Prisoners of ourselves Desperate little elves We hide inside a tree And wear a beard of bees But do you know that when You're here with me That's the
up my face There she was smiling at me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady is chasing me The Bearded Lady
Naur vi eryn, lanc i dalaf. Mathach vi geven? Nostach vi 'wilith? Mab le i nagor, Bad gurth vi ngalad firiel. Dorthach vi mar han? Dagrathach go hain
It was saintmas in the east There some bearded men keep a big feast Three bag a rice and a big black sole Three bag a wheat were prepared for the feast
the night was dark the seas were rough the port lay straight ahead the booze ran out the men grew tired and this is what they said: "captain if you
The night was dark the seas were rough the port lay straight ahead the booze ran out the men grew tired and this is what they said "captain if you cannot
This is the story of a guy named Sid Who lost his heart when he was just a kid Don't judge him on the things that he did This is the story of a guy named
I was born and then I rose It came to me and then I froze I lost my voice I couldn't see I felt the sweat pour out of me The limelight dimmed and turn
I can't help the way that I am Cause it was you that made me You never offered to lend a hand So I did it for myself I did it for myself I know there
Sid was wild when He was a kid Never quite understood why he did just what he did Now he wonders why nobody likes him Now he wonders why he can't get
Another 4th of July Another pie in the sky Another man hears the call Another snake in the grass Another tire's been slashed Another man takes the fall
All on a Sunday I woke in the morning But my head said too soon so I slept until noon In the blink of a memory my consciences left me And it stayed gone