I don't sleep, I dream I'll settle for a cup of coffee But you know what I really need Hooray, hooray, hip hip hooray I'm looking for an interruption Do you believe? You looking to dig my dreams Be prepared for anything You come into my little scene

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I can't get out or I'll die Just let me be I'll never be never Be prepared for Hell and I say oh well Just tell me when I can open my eyes and realize I've died Be prepared for Hell

Be prepared! I never thought hyenas essential They're crude and unspeakably plain But maybe they've a glimmer of potential If allied to my vision and brain I know that your powers of retention Are as wet as a warthogs backside But thick as you are, pay

A mighty fleet came across the strait But Erik was prepared Five hundred Germans had come to his aid On horseback with their spears The fleet was carrying two thousand men Eager to draw blood But as they were about to land Erik released his heards One

There's gonna be Hell, Hell to pay Up the revolution we're all prepared to die Up the revolution that was the battle cry Big Betty or Two-tone Annie his hair was never right He used to be cool with a glint in his eye but he lost it overnight Spinning

This is survival of the fittest This is do or die This is the winner takes it all So take it all Wasn't ready to be no millionaire, I was ill-prepared I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there From the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends It

Live long and die for me We are killed gods We make this world worth saving (are) Are you prepared to believe? (killed) Kill everything that kills you (gods) Wallow in the winter of it Discover what you truly covet Underneath the floor, above it

Rising from ruins We're standing as one We're carrying on Out from the nights We're bringing the lights Drawn from years of self denying Lost in chaos before the storm Our strength goes on prepared for mortal battle We can saddle our old scores

You wanna kiss the girl Boy, you betta' do it soon You've got the mood prepared Go on, and kiss the girl Sha-la-la-la-la-la, don't stop now Sha-la-la-la-la-la, float along And listen to this song And what that music say? You gotta kiss the girl, kiss the