U_Frikin_Farquaad

And I can't face the evening straight, you can't offer me escape,
          	Houses move and houses speak.
          	If you take me there you'll get relief
          	    
          	 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QxYemY8CQaw&feature=youtube_gdata_player 
          	

U_Frikin_Farquaad

He has a white corvette like I want it, a fire in his eyes, no I saw it,
           he's bleeding from his brain and his wallet, his sick and he's taken but honest, 
          The liquour on your lips,
           the liquour on your lips,
           the liquour on your lips makes you dangerous, as close as I get to the darkness, he tells me to "shut up, I got this"