I know I suck already. You don't even have to tell me. I'm guilty. I feel guilty all the time. . I did everything you thought. I only stopped 'cause I got caught.
It takes a lot to piss me off. But once I'm there, it's hard to cool me down. Take as lot to piss me off. So why you want to go and do that now?. . It takes a lot of effort and time.
Give, give, givin' it up. This is my story. And over the story. Givin' it up for love. . This is my story. I gave it up to love. Let me tell you how. .
Can you plant flowers in the plain old dirt?. Can you get back up when you're feeling hurt. When life doesn't meet your great expectations?. Can you turn lemons into lemonade?.
And I wonder if I am ever gonna feel the same. It's the strangest feeling,. Like being empty when you're really full. It's a grumble inside,. Like the halo just slipped,.
Pretty sky. I could paint you. When you're angered such a wonder and I think. God lives there. Hey - hey slug. You're moving so slow. Aren't you afraid you may be left behind - do you think?.
Let's get in the mood for Christmas. Lets get in the groove of Christmas. I cant wait its almost Christmas (A time so dear). So much fun to wake up on Christmas.
All that you do is steps above. Anything else we could dream of. My tabloid girl you're miracle. Gods gave to us but cynical. What're these battles around you.
Leather skin. Lately it's what I've been thinking about. This alien girl from above. We can share our love. . I got it good for a woman. She's something else.
I never thought that you'd find out I did it,. I was so scared that you would leave so I hid it,. I know we said that we'd always be honest,. So now I went out and messed up, our nest.
I used to think that the end was near. But years gone by and I'm still right here. It alwasy seemed like the day would come. To end my trials and tribulations.
Here he comes. Here comes Speed Racer. He's a demon on wheels. He's a demon and he's gonna be chasin' after someone. . Yeah! Whoo!. Feel so good behind this wheel.
When I walk down. The streets at night. All the brothas. They just stop and sigh. They say hey baby. What you doing tonight. Why don't you get down. In my car and ride.
Somethings going on. Somethings going wrong. Something feeling mighty bad. And its making us all feel so so sad. . Because the people they open their mouths.
If Linda Blair was my Lolita, her head would spin.. She would levitate, vomit green,. beat a priest - what a teen!. Dick Clark would grin.. And foul things'd spurt without discretion.
If Linda Blair was my Lolita. Her head could spin.. She would levitate, vomit green. beat a priest. what a teen.. Dick Clark would grin.. And foul things'd surt without discretion.
The naked body of Liberace, for a great big big big head.. The shoes of Imelda Marcos, for a great big big big head.. Buffalo Penis from outer space, for a great big big big head..