[Chorus:] One look at you is so contagious. One kiss and mononucleosis. Like a pit bull bite or staring at the sun. One look is all it took to notice.
I kinda had a crush on you. you even said "I love you too". she said, I've got no place to go. you fuckin lied about your birth control. I don't want a baby.
there was smoke on the water. a little fire in the sky. if i hear that song one more time. i'll stick a fork right in my eye. another round and a pickled egg.
Hey blood come around. Come check out my part of town. I want to see you there tonight. But in my neighborhood. You know the chicken's good. I want to see the black men fight.
A wet suit rash, tight pants re-hash. Oh, I forgot to wipe. It's warm outside, a pony ride. A drive across the country side. . A side of flan, a marathon.
Im Gonna bake today. Try a new recipe. Throw out a new apron. Move over bacon here comes something meatier. . The versatile diversity of casserole is similar to living life.
Time: it's always there but not on my side. Time: it ticks and ticks as my life passes. Time: it's time to go to work and go to school. I see a fucking problem here.
Foolish thing to ponder, a more foolish thing to do. I'm pretty fuckin' glad that I'm not you. I know she was expecting, ah, we'd get married anyway. A house, nice cars, ten credit cards, she's never worked a day.
Welcome everybody to my table. Don't be shy, man, grab a seat. C'mon, it's time to eat, dig in. Frejoles de T.J., sushi from Japan. Weenies from America.
well i'm starving for attention. and i'm looking for perfection. and my only opposition. is my lack of motivation. but i'm looking for an in. but i'm pissin' in the wind.
She's got the healing powers of medicinal marijuana. And she feeds herself the same ole crap she feeds to her iguana. And she won't go to the bar. God forbid that she drive a car.
Its all right to take me down. Between the hook and the line I took. Its all right to drag the lake. And find the things you love. . They wont wait in line to see me float.
Riding on the City Of New Orleans. Illinois Central, Monday morning rail. Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders. Three Conductors; twenty-five sacks of mail.
There used to be nothing, nothing but boys. Some unchained distortion, that truly annoyed. And this old sequence, of infrequent sounds. In my existence, kept running around.
Walking in circles around me,. Watching my breath freeze.. Walking so slowly around me,. Watching my breath freeze.. . The smoke is white and it's cold,.
My sweetheart,. my chocolate, mocholate.. I've got the world to hold me up,. 'cause I'm under the influence of love, babe.. You know,. last thing I would do in this world is hurt your feelings..
Summer is over, baby. But I still feel the heat. Warm in my body. Warm in my soul. . And when you're lying next to me, baby. Smiling so sweet. Some things they shine brighter.
Tickin' in the moonlight. Tickin' in the joy. Tickin' like a parasite. Waiting to deploy. . Okay you know, we can just let it go. If the satellite crashes.
(HOOK). . (karishma). . ehhhhhhh. jy ken ons always mal my broer. ons almal raak crazy met a puffy of hoe?. and now we got the whole club goin crazy. crazaaay! crazaaaay! crazaaaaaay!.