I'm gonna be a good girl. So everybody loves me. I'm gonna do what they say. Let them choose the games that we play. . Good girl, good girl. Gonna be a good girl.
You and all your mystery. Only secrets, no clues. Had to make you history. Now you're yesterday's news. . Once I wanted you so bad. Thought I'd never let go.
Ghetto blasters, phony jewels. Cathedrals, castles, makin' up rules. Trashy novels and leather gloves. This is a list of the things and I love. . I am the girl of 100 lists.
Hey, hey, hey, hey. . If you get up and walk away. Leave the past behind. Go ahead and take a ride. No telling what you'll find. . The words you say don't mean a thing.
This is a confession from a man undercover. 'cause things aren't really what they seem to appear. So don't just stand with your mouth open wide. 'cause nobody else is gonna come help you now, hey.
You never listen to a single word I say. But if you heard me you'd ignore me anyway. I fight a battle with you every single day. I guess you'll never know the price I have to pay.
Wishing on planes that I thought were just stars. I stretched my hopes from near to far. I crashed my plane into mountains of sand. This boy will never be a man.
A feeling like your left behind. The door is closed and you're confined. To everything you've done a thousand times. You're setting weaker every day. The room is filled to your dismay.
Don't have no penpal to write to. Don't have no Pentel to write with. Don't have no pencil to bite through. GROUP LIFE. Recording - Mono - 4 Track - 8 Track - 16 - 24.
I spend the night with Radio Luxembourg. Pop music crackles me to sleep. I tune the dial to Radio Luxembourg. It's better than counting sheep. I wrote away to Radio Caroline.
A long time ago when men were all babes. There was a land of the free. Fantasy and dreams. Were its untouched wealth. And goodness and love were real.
Don't make me listen to the stupid broken record again. The needle's skippin' and repeatin' never reaching the end. You know you're bitching and complaining like you've got it so tough.
I know they've got to lock you up. but that's no fair to me. you're all I want to see. at least you left a permanent mark. A stained society is still a shock to you and me.
You're not quite sure what time it was. You didn't know quite what you've done. All you know is you've got a gun. You gotta get out, get out. . She called you in a rush.
I'm down and out now. sittin' in a stupid chair. seems that I've been swappin' crap for years. . Just a little noddy. chewin' on my bread. Little scmoozy-woozy want you dead.
Another blow out night and I think I'm gonna hit the decks. I'm crashin' thru the streets now feelin' like rejected checks. I'm bailin' outta this one like a million times before.
I'm packin' and I'm bad and I'm a rock machine. Joke crackin' and you're had - know what I mean. . I got loose and I'm gettin' it. Gotta schmooze without wettin' it.
[Chorus: ]. Grandmother. I know you've seen it all. Grandmother. I know you've seen it all. . I ain't nothing like the taste. Of a sweet, sweet blueberry pie.
I don't care what you do. I only care about you. And I don't care what you say. Are you coming my way?. . And I don't care what your mama say. And I don't care what your papa say.
gimme some lovin early in the morning. i just woke up with this appetite. come on, give me love in the morning light. . gimme some lovin early in the morning.