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ookla the mok - rishathra
he dark and all he could hear was adam moana: things were looking grim for the drummer of ookla the mok l: "help me spock!"r" next thing he knew luis was on all fours stripped to his jockl: i was more sca


ookla the mok - 54 miles
i'd love you more if you lived 54 miles away.it's not that i hate you, i just got nothing left to say.i must confess i like you less with each passing day.i couldn't ask you to leave but i'd prefer it mok


ookla the mok - aged
same four chords and same old themei can't seem to get away from the tv screenand though i've failed it can't be said i haven't triedstill i can't help feeling that i'm trapped insidethere's no easy w mok


ookla the mok - arthur curry
voiceover: seconds later, at the hall of justice...batman's got an attitude, everybody takes him seriouslyand superman never made any money, well try to tell that to dcall the other members of the ju mok


ookla the mok - bride of wolfman
even a man who is pure at heartand says his prayers by nightmay become a wolf when the wolfsbane bloomsand the autumn moon is brightlawrence talbot: people tell me that i'm insane yeah but when you're mok


ookla the mok - cool
rdi'll get flare pants and sandals, and drive an old beat-up cari'm gonna own a used bookshop, and s mok e a nasty cigaryou can'ti canno you can'tyes i canyou won'ti willno you won'tyes i will yes i willan


ookla the mok - cowboy secret space detective
i want to go where no man's ever gone beforeand i want to wield my evil father's laser swordone little step for megets bigger when there's no gravityand i'm gonna fly high in the sky faster than the s mok


ookla the mok - dollar fifty movies
what can you do when it's all gone and you're not alone?what can i do to make you care?the key still fit, i turned the lock and i was homebut what can i do when you're not there?i'm going to the movie mok


ookla the mok - fly
if i could fly i'd fly so high that you couldn't see meand if i could fly i'd fly so high that you'd want to be meand if i could fly i'd fly todayand if i could fly i'd fly awaysunny day outsideit's a mok


ookla the mok - gorilla gorilla
ameshe called me gorilla gorilla but then she changed her mind"cause i've never seen a gorilla who s mok ed or drank or liedi thought you were a gorilla, but that isn't truecause i've never seen a gorilla


ookla the mok - guggenheim love
nothing you have to say could possibly change my mindi'm calling your bluff i'm drawing the linebut if you ask me nice you know i'll probably stayand listen to you tell me why i should sit here while mok


ookla the mok - haydn seek
leaving behind the safe dark hiding place of the pastand treading warily out into the harsh daylight of nowi'm coming to find you ... i'm coming to find youbut i've been looking for something for so l mok


ookla the mok - home
i want a place where we can goi want to be the one who knows youi want to be the one who shows youyou're never going to have to be alonei want a place where we can livei want to be the one who gives y mok


ookla the mok - jeff's corner
there's a stool that waits in the corner of the corner barsix nights a weektil six pm that's when crazy jeff comes inbetween drinks and under his breath you can hear him speakthere's one at every bar mok


ookla the mok - just another cliche
i'd look into your eyes but that's a clichei'd offer you the world but that's no funwe could walk along the beach leaving our footprints in the sandif only you'd stop saying that's been doneif only yo mok


ookla the mok - lemon oh's song
shrink wrapped in buffalo then i was packaged with a butterfingeri went to college via us mail and then was traded for a chocolate zingersleeping in a top desk drawer thank god for msgchorus:oh oh the mok


ookla the mok - math
an ant crawls at a rate of one foot per minute on a rubber bandthe band is one yard long and stretched at a rate of one yard per minuteif the ant begins at one end of the bandwill it ever reach the ot mok


ookla the mok - murder she wrote
i hung up the telephone and turned on the televisionafter you told me we were throughin a little while i'll think about the things that you saidbut right now i've other things to doit's one-thirty now mok


ookla the mok - my brother's trapper keeper
i got a call from a dear old friendhe's the kind of friend you can depend onthe kind of friend you can depend on til the endthe kind of friend who'll say, "can you lend mea dollar or two or three or f mok


ookla the mok - my secret origin
there was a boy who knewhe could be anything that he wanted to.everybody told him he had a singular destiny.everybody said he'd go far--everybody said he'd be a star.they said he could be anything he mok


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