Like the flowers, like the bees
Like the woodlands and the trees
I like the Byrds on their LP's
And I'm a refugee
(Chorus)
I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow
I wanna
Me Estoy Muriendo lyrics

Me estoy muriendo como un perro abandonado 
Mi corazon envenenado ya casi deja de latir 
Me estoy
 be a fly flying high in the sky
I wanna be a mole in a hole, digging low and slow
I wanna be a fly flying high in the sky
I had a friend who had a friend in Jesus
He used to read the good book every day
But my f
Writtin' Rhymes lyrics

[Timbaland:]
Ooh, aah
Uh-huh,Uh-huh,Huh
Ooh, aah
Uh-huh,Uh-huh,Huh
Ooh, aahiend got so friendly with friend Jesus
Friend Jesus took my only friend away
(Chorus)
Well, my feet are smelly and hair's a mess
My teeth are yellow and I've got bad breath
I may look great but I feel like death
Blue Bayou - German lyrics

Der Weg, den ich oft in Gedanken geh',
f?hrt am Flu? entlang zum See,
und 
And I'm a refugee
(Chorus)
My friend he was as wise as Mister Wise Owl
He could count from one to ten, from A to Z
My friend he was so wise he got religion
That's why I'm alive today and he is dead
(Chorus)