I can carve our names into a stone. Etch out a little heart in a tree trunk. I can pull up the brightest daisies on the way to your house. But I cannot pretend that I'm not fallin' for you.
Old bitches get up!. . You're kinda hot - You're old as fuck... You're a cougar! Cougar!. You got the tan - Drive a benz... You're a cougar! Cougar!. Screw all night - You're in your prime... You're a cougar! Cougar!.
ahhhh nahhhhh. helllllll nahhhhhh. ahhhh nahhhhh. helllllll nahhhhhh. . no escape-no surrender-no retreat. i'm here gettin fed to dogs like meat. get chained-battered and bruised-ya beat.
C-O-N-D-O-M Wear condoms!. C-O-N-D-O-M Wear condoms!. C-O-N-D-O-M Wear condoms!. C-O-N-D-O-M Wear condoms!. . Wondering whats wrong.... . Why do you feel this way?.
Try to convince me we will be OK. And I'll believe in every word you say. Soon you'll be gone, you got me hanging on. Don't wanna say, wanna say, say goodbye.
(Brutal Truth). need to control was recorded march 1994 in new york city at baby monster. studios and platinum island studios by steve mcallister and brutal truth.
(Brutal Truth). Reformation at hand. Our time to stand. Misconceptions are a thing of the past. Enslaved minds give birth to a new generation. Your generation.
reformation at hand. our time to stand. enslaved minds give birth to a new generation. misconceptions are a thing of the past. your generation. . the myth, a fiction of what you will believe.
if i could,. i would knock you down. kick your ass to the ground. don't you like to play. is there any other way. if i could, i would find a way. serve your ass for the day.
As the sunsets sunsets. I be drive down Sunset sunset. Shades down top back top back. And it feels sooo incredible. oooohoooooh. When its a beautiful day in LA.
You a special kind of girl. When I'm feeing for love, you the medicine. It takes me down, all the way down. 'Cause your beauty and your booty is outrageous.
what rounds a hard day. as if the slow knife. pops suddenly. an innocent skin. . a hushed wincing. shame of what falls. shadow & burning truths. . a genuine turn.
Cruisin' down the boulevard where. Chrome was king in the street lights. Where dreams came true every Saturday night. Turning on the radio the nights just came alive.
It's a place where greater men than I have gone. And I know my chance will come before too long. To break the chains throw my soul to the wind and rain.
In Candy's room there are pictures of her heroes on the wall. But to get to Candy's room you gotta walk the darkness of Candy's hall. Strangers from the city, call my baby's number and they bring her toys.
It's been a long time coming. This feeling I've got. That things'll always go your way. Such a long shot. . Been so deep in the hole. Thought I'd never come out.
Deep down in the south county. Over where the paper mill runs. Lived a man, a young country doctor. With the perfect wife and sons. . Well he worked his days.
Do you hear that or are you hearing my call. It's a cry for help but now you see. All these craters and these walls. I'm erected in my room. I'd like you to see, I'm a performer with skills.
You lie over there in a bed with iron rails. Like a frightened child in the cold light so frail. And things were going so well, just rolling along. Now, just when you think you've got it made, it's all gone.