Girl I'm glad we're going steady,. I've had enough fun already,. Enough to last me a whole lifetime,. Turning my stomach inside out,. Never seemed like my idea of a good night out,.
(Woah woah woah-oh). (Woah woah woah-oh). . Not coming back but I can't stop waiting. Give me a minute while my heart stops breaking. Give me a minute while I fix my tie.
(1, 2, 3, 4!). Celestine, my self-esteem is at an all time low. I'm holding on with both hands, but I'm ready to let go. Then I hear your voice and centuries of misery can't stop me.
I'm going out tonight. I don't know if I'll be alright. Everyone want's to hurt me. Baby danger in the city. . I have to carry a knife. Because there's people threatening my life.
shut your eyes and pretend. this is the part it first began. and your doing it. doing it again. the color of me the way you are. crayon box superstar.
At the end of every week. Each one of us becomes a freak. Tonight the DJ makes us move. Until the sweat drops from the roof. It's time to let the base beat hard.
I take the needle off the record and shove it in my arm. Whenever I feel life is comin' on too strong. They left me in a clinic fulla cynical and mothafuckin' bureaucrats.
And the lord spoke unto moses. Go unto pharaoh and say unto him. 'Thus say the lord, let my people go, that they may serve me. And if thou refuse to let them go, behold.
Rock rock y'all Spearheads comes alive. On the eve of 2 triple O. 11 45. No jive we be survivin'. Singin' praises to jah. Every time we throw down and every time we puff La.
Memories come down and me once again. Caught without an umbrella. Memories come down and me once again. Caught without an umbrella. . Well, it was not that he was particularly suicidal.
It's crawling. Still all in. Befallen. Cruel sun. . In summer. Oh slumber. My number. Is up. . There's peaches. In reaches. With leeches. At heart. . I'm thinkin'.
Saint of barges. Queen of nails. Sparkling drum sets. And murders of crows. . Metal teeth of. Carousels. Lighting cigars on. Electric chairs. . Buildings are rooks.
With rocks in my dress. And smoke in my hair. I walked into a lake. To get some sleep down in there. . Wont you come to comfort me?. Wont you come to comfort me?.
Now, I lay me down to sleep. I pray my soul to keep. If I die before I wake. I pray my soul to take. . Come on in, come on in. Take me home tonight. .
If I had. If I had more. More would be laid at your feet. . If you give me. Just a little smile. The dogs on my trail wouldn't drag me back to jail. .
Wake up, can you hear me?. You're so clever, did you find me?. In the backroom, in your closet. In your suitcase, there's no running. . I will find you, like the glacier.
All that you say is complimentary. Within these walls where lies are on display. If you hide the truth then rest assured. There's nothing left to say, there's nothing left to do.
The host of the show comes down. To collapse on the ground. And the crime scene revisits me. . This body shut down in Bordeaux. And on the shores of gold coast.
Locked up in the distance. In the falter above us. As the contrails pass, you spoke your mind. Old photos distort you. And you're frowning a smile. As the misery makes you act blind.