Sweet little missy in the moonlight. The one in the front of my mind. You are the one I believe. I've been hoping to find. . Pretty little missy in the moonlight.
Gettin' lucky is the name of the game. What you call it, it all means the same. Put on your good looks and your dancing shoes. Go downtown and try to shake those blues.
Well, you say you're out for a good time. And you won't be happy with nothin' else. Well, tonight's the night for a party. But you know we can't do it for ourselves.
Smudged funnies in a broken bottle. On the dot at nine. So daddy throws clothes, throws on an old stove. I'm cryin' in the corner at five. . Well, I've seen black and I've seen blue.
I got a question, let me ask you. Can you explain your reasoning to me?. It ain't a matter of my hard luck or bad luck. When there's no luck in it for me.
Why do I panic? This shit is manic. I got it going on and I don't know where it's coming from. I feel no strenght in, I have no trust in. Myself or anything I liked that's gone so long.
No matter where we are and no matter where we go. It's our style our line and our music that we show. Just listen to the beat and a little later you will know.
Twenty four seven and a three sixty five. I am in full effect and I ain't taking no jive. I got the masterplan cause I'm desaster man. And I live by the 'gets' not by the 'gives' cause I can't.
Over and overI keep going overThe things that you saidThen walked out of my lifeThe chain has been brokenThe words have been spokenThe door it is openAnd waiting for you.
You were the beacon that lit up my life. When i thought i was drowning you threw me a lifeline. You were the beauty i was the beast. You touched my soul, you made me whole,.
Hazel O`Connor. . Make a way for the queen. He's got the most spectacular wardrobe you've ever seen. So what if he bleaches his hair. And dresses are what he likes to wear.
Hey you, standing there. What you got to stare at?. I'm not shy if your beady little eye. Abuse me like some mishap. . Cackling laughter behind you. And you're so funny, you're so blunt.
There he goes now walking down the street. Well decked out from his head to his feet. Women meet him, women find him oh so sweet. . But stop, beware, that man don't care.
Wake up in the morning. Lookin' a little rough. Today I don't know who I am. Today that's not enough. . So I go up to the mirror. Strike another pose.
Well, we'd all had to wake up. For the birth of our Lord. My folks and my brother in an '82 Ford. We pulled in a drive-way filled up with cars. Old aunts and old uncles, Lord, I see stars.
Another Sunday on the corner of the neighborhood. Leavin' worries right where they lie. I'm just peelin' off the labels and I'm feelin' good. A-watchin' all as life goes by.
We used to run around skippin' school and drinkin' beerOne drink and the good lord would get us out of hereBut now those days are gone, and everything has changedIt's all been turned around, everybody's rearranged.
There's a girl downtown with freckles on her nose Pencils in her pocket and ketchup on her clothes She's a real nice girl, pretty as a plate The boys call her Katie when they ask her on a date And who knows Katie?.
first one to kiss me. now the last to know. that i'll be leaving in the morning. i can't believe it's you i'm letting go. and how this comes without a warning.
We've got guns at my school. You've got guns at your school. Guns and knives/taking lives. Fuck you!. . Every time it's a different story. When they come to our territory.