GOTH GIRLS. . possessed by goth girls. possessed by goth girls. . they're here and there. and everywhere. . possessed by goth girls. possessed by goth girls.
I know you like that, yeah. You Know you want it. come and get it. . [VERSE 1:]. Can I get what I want, when I really want it. Take It Down Pull you Up, When ya seeing somethin.
[Brooke Hogan]. Now did you know. I lose it when you're looking at me. Passing cause you're something that I just can't get enough of. I wanna show what you don't even know you're missing.
These are the sounds of Brooklyn Bounce. Get ready to bounce, to bounce. Brooklyn Bounce. Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready. . Get ready to bounce.
(Sharon Anderson/Kristian Bergsnes/Bob Moulds). . I caught you glancing in a pawn shop window,. You caught me looking there too.. Just a little quarter-carat diamond,.
I'll stay for a moment. Or hang for a while. You tell me what you want to. Stay here or walk for miles. . [Chorus:]. I could be hard or I could be weak.
"Give up, go home". My favorite words to hear. Go on, throw stones. At me to keep for souvenirs. . 'Cause I got no problem. With problems of people doubting me.
She shines and she radiates. With true glow, oh so honest. More than she knows. Herself she underrates. . With a bell and a whistle she decorates. To bring out less doubt.
With a silver ring. And a mind overage. Did you come to belong?. Did you look for the light?. And did you feel the fire?. Did it move you at all?. What was I but a glimpse of a time? Time.
Well, if you love what you are. Then you must try to solve. All the things you can leave. Through the minds and retrieve. . They say size doesn't count.
Piece by bloody piece. Entered into my sanguinary receptacle. Your fragments turned to ground beef. Bones crushed and crunched into skeletal splinters.
Gore hog brings death!. Tusks... Soaked with warm blood.... Immense pig of doom.... Snout basted with gore.. Tusks disembowel.... Entrails pulled out.
Cannibalistic cravings I enjoy dining. upon the flesh to the living or deceased.. I drool at the throught of soft fleshy organs,. prepared or raw to become my feast,.
Goose. Goose. . One shot. Two shot. Three shot. Four. Everybody on the Dance floor. One shot. Two shot. Three shot. Four. I'm drunk and I want some more.
Lets Go!. . Chorus. [If yous down motha fucka then throw your hands up. Get loose in the club were gonna tear the party up. Get Crunk! Get Crunk! x4] x2.
I seem to have gone insane. Broken. For a moment I thought you are mine. I don't wanna hear a thing. I just wanna flee this crowd. . Nothing here makes any sense.
A small town girl with her Hollywood dreams. Shes crazier than she seems to be. Shes not the girl next door. But everybody believes the lie. . When she struts around in her Jimmy Choos.
I remember growing up, and I. Can't forget throwing up. That Friday night. I drank everything in site, and. . I remember sneaking out, and how. My mom was freaking out.
Gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane she's a dark horse if she can.. Gudbuy t' Jane, gudbuy t' Jane painted up like a fancy young man.. . She's a queen, can't you see what I mean..
Otis Blackwell. . You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain. Too much love drives a man insane. You broke my will, but what a thrill. Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire.