She's a fool. And don't I know it. But a fool can have her charm. I'm in love and don't I show it. Like a Baden arm (babe in arms). And wild again and Gael again.
Dont trust her. cause she is spinning her web. She knows how to trap you. And put you in a private jail. . And there is no red spots on her back. To tell you anything else.
I'm bipolar, nobody knows it, but me,. I make bad decisions and everyone sees them, but me,. I think I'll have a baby with the man who beats me,. who abuses and confuses me and also threatens to kill me,.
I love you so much, I could leave you. I could wait around for another you. To come along and admit. What's gone wrong is no ones fault. And I love you so much, I could leave you.
by Gary Chapman. I don't know where you go. As you run through your day. But I'm sure now and then. Someone looks your way. I know you're breakin' hearts.
Ten thousand times, ten thousand walking. And marching and running. And shoving, and pressing on. Step by step to the grave, marching on. . You have a song unsung.
this is the last chance you got. open wide. we both know we're both gonna die. but there's a difference with you. and with i. you want peace but refuse the fight.
Back to school in Woolworth's clothes. Now your mummy's dream. Right inside her price range. But not everything you seem. Now you are with Satan. In the gates, all in black.
Shes 59 in 5 inch heels. and when shes dressed shes always dressed to kill. a flat black car and a big fat ass. shell turn the head of every man shell pass.
I don't like the gossip but the gossip likes me. As long as we can both agree to disagree. And you should never trust the lady with the easiest smile.
Besame besame mucho. Cette chanson d'autrefois je la chante pour toi. Besame besame mucho. Comme une histoire d'amour qui ne finirait pas. . Besame besame mucho.
If you go to old Germany. You will meet the members. Of the sauce family. Sing-in'. Unta peepa unta sheepa. In the rain, ya ya ya. Beer run!. . Hiddle diddle didal diddle.
We gotta slow down the speed. The less we have is the more you need. We gotta cut off the speed. While the engines bum beneath our feet. We're running out of the fuel.
Nowadays people have to be confronted. Visually, before they start worrying. About the problems that they refuse to see. As non-existent or overrated newspaper announcements.
Walk the streets of rage. On the edge 'cause you're goin' insane. Lovin' all the pain. Dragged through the mud, the confusion and daze. You can't escape it. Bad to the bone.
[Intro]. How you doin'?. We need to talk. There's been something on my mind. For a little while now. Can ya dig it?. Well, I'ma get right on down to the point.
You said before me. Your relationships were short. They never did last too long. Said every time you thought. You found pretty Mrs. Right. She turned out to be Mrs. Wrong.
Are you angry at the world,. Getting tired of shallow people,. Just passing the night through your bed.. . You cant smoke your cigarettes,. Are you sick of drugs and drinking,.
Come closer, listen to me. Baby I'm sure, I've got just what you need. You want me hmmm, and I want you just the same. And I'm not gonna stop, until you call my name.