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Verse 1
Young Private has a moyo of gold,
Trying to find out why the world's so cold.
Why both his folks are who knows where
Even Uncle Nigel was barely even there
Helping others was his goal to achieve
To all the other birds, he seems naiive
Using rainbows to wipe away tears
In order to hopefully sugarcoat fear.
Accused of being weak, he is told to get strong,
Even though he says fighting's just dead wrong.
People accuse him to possess stupidity
Forcing him as interior snippity.
Private's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home
No other choice but to go and not pack
Finding out that life is a one way track.
Chorus
Black and White run
Black and white run
Black and white run
Black and white run
Verse 2
Poor Rico was a psycho, he was told,
Trying to find out why the world's so cold.
Desire of destruction to risk his life
No female would want to be his wife.
To stay alive, everyone kept their distance
Waddled from his location, for instance.
Barely spoke clear, gibberish is his tone,
He was most likely bad to the bone.
Rico was crazy, but yet he doesn't care
Leaving loads of dark smoke blowing in the air.
Unsure if his stomach's filled with intoxication
zaidi and zaidi he just lacks appreciation.
Rico's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home
No other choice but to go and not pack
Finding out that life is a one way track.
(Chorus)
Verse 3
Now Kowalski has chemicals to hold
Trying to research why the world's so cold.
Has the highest intellect in all the land
All his work is what no one understands.
Others think he's strange as an egghead bird.
What is it that made him become such a nerd?
How he's too smart and yet has good looks
Unable to read, he has smarts de books.
Smarts over force, he believes in the bone
Therefore, in his family, he just stands alone.
They don't think that his brains can help him survive,
Yet further out, he's clearly alive.
Kowalski's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home.
No other choice but to go and not pack.
Finding out that life is a one way track.
(Chorus)
Verse 4
Skipper's here with attitude so bold
Trying to find out why the world's so cold.
Can't remember his mom's caring squeeze
Life later's everything but a breeze.
Found two dudes with whom he can chill,
Manfredi and Johnson were a good ill.
But the two were accident prone
And they both became dead and gone.
Then Denmark's where he decides to stay
And then he met Hans, who he thought was okay.
But trust cracked and he wants Hans to die.
And, to the Danes, he was forced to say goodbye.
Skipper's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home.
No other choice but to go and not pack.
Finding out that life is a one way track.
(chorus)
Verse 1
Young Private has a moyo of gold,
Trying to find out why the world's so cold.
Why both his folks are who knows where
Even Uncle Nigel was barely even there
Helping others was his goal to achieve
To all the other birds, he seems naiive
Using rainbows to wipe away tears
In order to hopefully sugarcoat fear.
Accused of being weak, he is told to get strong,
Even though he says fighting's just dead wrong.
People accuse him to possess stupidity
Forcing him as interior snippity.
Private's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home
No other choice but to go and not pack
Finding out that life is a one way track.
Chorus
Black and White run
Black and white run
Black and white run
Black and white run
Verse 2
Poor Rico was a psycho, he was told,
Trying to find out why the world's so cold.
Desire of destruction to risk his life
No female would want to be his wife.
To stay alive, everyone kept their distance
Waddled from his location, for instance.
Barely spoke clear, gibberish is his tone,
He was most likely bad to the bone.
Rico was crazy, but yet he doesn't care
Leaving loads of dark smoke blowing in the air.
Unsure if his stomach's filled with intoxication
zaidi and zaidi he just lacks appreciation.
Rico's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home
No other choice but to go and not pack
Finding out that life is a one way track.
(Chorus)
Verse 3
Now Kowalski has chemicals to hold
Trying to research why the world's so cold.
Has the highest intellect in all the land
All his work is what no one understands.
Others think he's strange as an egghead bird.
What is it that made him become such a nerd?
How he's too smart and yet has good looks
Unable to read, he has smarts de books.
Smarts over force, he believes in the bone
Therefore, in his family, he just stands alone.
They don't think that his brains can help him survive,
Yet further out, he's clearly alive.
Kowalski's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home.
No other choice but to go and not pack.
Finding out that life is a one way track.
(Chorus)
Verse 4
Skipper's here with attitude so bold
Trying to find out why the world's so cold.
Can't remember his mom's caring squeeze
Life later's everything but a breeze.
Found two dudes with whom he can chill,
Manfredi and Johnson were a good ill.
But the two were accident prone
And they both became dead and gone.
Then Denmark's where he decides to stay
And then he met Hans, who he thought was okay.
But trust cracked and he wants Hans to die.
And, to the Danes, he was forced to say goodbye.
Skipper's now frozen on a path on his own
Trying to separate hell and home.
No other choice but to go and not pack.
Finding out that life is a one way track.
(chorus)
I was watching over Manhattan feeling like no threat can defeat me. I notice the Throbbing Cerebellum behind me.
TC: Beautiful sight, isn't it?
Me: It sure is, brainiac.
TC: And where there's a city like that, there's the antithesis of the visual thesis.
Me: And where there's people like that, there are people like us.
TC: But everything will change when the mask comes off.
Me: What?
TC: Everything will change when it comes to the point where your friends, family, and enemies will find out who wewe really are.
Worried, I nearly forget to breathe. Then, as I take a big gasp of air, I wake up, finding myself sitting up in my bed, still listening to "Superman (It's Not Easy)" on my ipod. I thought for weeks about what it would be like if the other three penguins, David, Jessica, and Jiggles found out. I told Kowalski everything at first and Mastique caught me turning into the alter ego that wasn't Angela Bult. Everything will definitely change, I wish I knew if it was good au bad.
TC: Beautiful sight, isn't it?
Me: It sure is, brainiac.
TC: And where there's a city like that, there's the antithesis of the visual thesis.
Me: And where there's people like that, there are people like us.
TC: But everything will change when the mask comes off.
Me: What?
TC: Everything will change when it comes to the point where your friends, family, and enemies will find out who wewe really are.
Worried, I nearly forget to breathe. Then, as I take a big gasp of air, I wake up, finding myself sitting up in my bed, still listening to "Superman (It's Not Easy)" on my ipod. I thought for weeks about what it would be like if the other three penguins, David, Jessica, and Jiggles found out. I told Kowalski everything at first and Mastique caught me turning into the alter ego that wasn't Angela Bult. Everything will definitely change, I wish I knew if it was good au bad.
Silence is Deadly
wewe flee from the scene where all the blood shed.
wewe cry over dead bodies of those wewe just met.
With future uncertain, your silence is key,
Though sometimes this silence can be deadly.
One word can lead to a fight, another to war,
Then in the end you'll find your hearts sore,
From all the fire, all the distress,
But you'll never give up, not yet.
A troigger is pulled and gun is heard,
Once again, no one says a word,
wewe just want to stop the violence,
But the killing is because of your silence.
"one word may start a war, but I promise, silence is a fr zaidi deadly weapon than any gun au kisu you've ever known," - Mark, from "of the unwanted"
wewe flee from the scene where all the blood shed.
wewe cry over dead bodies of those wewe just met.
With future uncertain, your silence is key,
Though sometimes this silence can be deadly.
One word can lead to a fight, another to war,
Then in the end you'll find your hearts sore,
From all the fire, all the distress,
But you'll never give up, not yet.
A troigger is pulled and gun is heard,
Once again, no one says a word,
wewe just want to stop the violence,
But the killing is because of your silence.
"one word may start a war, but I promise, silence is a fr zaidi deadly weapon than any gun au kisu you've ever known," - Mark, from "of the unwanted"
