Get me out. Take anywhere but here [echo]. I had my doubts. But you made 'em disappear. . How you lied. Should have seen it all along [echo]. I won't cry.
blue balls,. blue balls,. it is doller night at the titty club. . see them dance, on my pants,. soon it will be, bathroom time..
Been there, done that, messed around. I'm having fun; don't put me down. I'll never let you sweep me off my feet. . I won't let you in again. The messages I've tried to send.
Blessing and honor to our God. Lift up the name of Jesus. He has redeemed us from this world. He is the one who saves us. . Christ has risen from the dead.
Late last night I had a dream. That the world was a perfect place. Every street was filled with peace and love. But then I woke and rubbed my eyes. Thinking no trace of the night was left.
Twice the work for half the pay. Twice as smart but afraid to say. I'm just here to provide the T and A. Because I'm a woman. . He'll get the gig no matter how hard I bust my ass.
Bare. Lari White - Chuck Cannon). . Bare. . Bare. Your love has laid me bare. No one has ever made me dare so much. With one sure touch. Until you touched me..
Boy, I know you like it. I dance for you. Come closer, baby. Watch me move. Don't waste my time, boy. It's yes or no. But you gotta know. . Look, how Imma twist it for ya.
take me by the hand. help me understand. this world that i've been born into. fill me up with lies. dont you know it's true?. we were born to bleed. red and blue.
It's 'bout that time. Woo, yeah, aha, aha, you know. Yeah, word up. . Come on, lights, cameras, action it's on. Straight outta gate with another hot song.
A s'parfume trbentine. A couraille la rue Sainte-Catherine. Qui a? Bobpine!. C'est la coqueluche des grands drive-in. A fait fureur avec ses bottines.
A s'parfume trbentine. A couraille la rue Sainte-Catherine. Qui a? Bobpine!. C'est la coqueluche des grands drive-in. A fait fureur avec ses bottines.
Be my love, for no one else can end this yearning;. This need that you and you alone create.. Just fill my arms the way you've filled my dreams,. The dreams that you inspire with ev'ry sweet desire..
Estaba el diablo mal parado. en la esquina de mi barrio. ah donde dobla el viento y se cruzan los atajos,. al lado de l estaba la muerte con una botella en la mano;.
(Lyrics: Jeff Ward & Biafra). Here today, gone tomorrow. Don't need my self remembered. But what I help create and leave behind. Is important to me. To dent the comfortably numb.
Six, six, six, Dunkin' Donuts. A twenty inch veggie pizza from Gumby's. Extra jalapenos on the side. And a case of Asahi Dry. . I wish to speak with Timothy Leary.
( Jefs ). Denso directo adentro , entrando por los oidos bajo EFX de la pozze. con estilo un siglo siete an~os para su fin sin muchos cambios se va si.
(written by: S. Johnson/D. Carter/B. Johnson). Yes sir. Here I come. I'm comin' for a taste of your love. Here I come, baby. 'Cause I like what you do for me.