It’s a world of laughter, a world of tears…
Get that freaking song out of my head.
We gotta get out of this place, if it’s the last thing we ever do.
It’s a death trap, a suicide rap.
It’s Log!
It’s better than bad, it’s good.
Good on ya, boy.
Hasta Lasagna, don’t get any on ya.
taco to ya tamale.
la bamba
Bombs away!
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Don’t get cocky, kid.
You’ll shoot your eye out, kid.
Dead eye the one eyed cowboy,
Had a very shiny gun.
And if you ever saw it,
You would turn around and run.
Bang Bang my baby shot me down
Jello shots?
Flaming Hookers
Flaming Lips