my, my, the clock in the sky is pounding away, there’s so much to say
doll, i need to see you pull your knee socks up
you don't look different but you have changed
you get a gun and name it after a girlfriend
i want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle
but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun, and count every beautiful thing we can see
she wore a raspberry beret, the kind you find in a secondhand store, she wore a raspberry beret, and if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more
put yo hood up
flowers are the things we knew, secrets are the things we grew
the big bang theory
hey babe, what's in your eyes?
i'm going on down to yasgur's farm, i'm gonna join in a rock and roll band, i'm gonna camp out on the land, i'm gonna set my soul free
everything was beautiful at the ballet, graceful men lift lovely girls in white
pigtails and freckles, braces on your teeth, who would have thought they'd become so sublime? i would have thought, for i thought so all the time
yeah, they were all yellow
heavy metal