11 lyrics for "I am the egg man"

Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali I'm Marilyn
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There's a man on the corner Begging for help There's a man that walks past him And he's drowning in wealth Who doesn't understand How disappointment destroys the soul Every look of shame Is a wound that will never heal What has he done to deserve this
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Looking for fun Midnight to six man For the first time from Jamaica Dillinger and Leroy Smart Delroy Wilson, your cool operator Ken Boothe for UK pop reggae With backing bands sound systems And if they've got anything to say
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King of dreams I'm a real smooth dancer, I'm fantasy man Master of illusion, magic touch in my hand All the stages are empty when I steal the scenes A beggar of love, second hand hero The stages are empty when I steal the scenes It doesn't matter if I'm
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I am the eggman, we are the eggmen, I am the walrus Goo goo g'joob I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly Sitting on a cornflake waiting for the van to come Corporation
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I am the walrus I am the egg man They are the egg men Goo goo g'joob Goo goo g'joob, goo goo goo g'joob I am he as you are he as you are me And we are all together See how they run like pigs from a gun
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Plus, they keep bud in the kitchen, fuck some eggs and grits Jimmy Henchman with the shipment, I sold a lot of shit Woke up in the mornin', bust down me a brick East Atlanta, Zone 6, Gucci really rich Heard I killed a man allegedly, but I didn't bust a
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Siyayibamba siyayilanda Ngithibamba siyayilanda Sithibamba siyayilanda Fetch it siyayilanda (we are fetching our future, grabbing our tomorrow) Human figures in a dream Heard them singing -- siyayilanda (we are fetching it)
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Well, it must be the same old thing Why do men go crazy When a woman wears her dress so tight? Why do all of the men try to run A big legged woman down? Well, it's the same thing Well, it's the same old thing Better tell me who is to blame Well, the
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