Hellhole

The poor man he had no dreams. He had no vices all he had was himself. Spent his days walking around. Thinking of things to do with his time. . It's like a dream when I wake and scream.

High Octane Fuel

I've got a turbocharger on my car. Without that power I wouldn't get far. . Let me take you back to when power first begun. Rubbing sticks together can't be a lot of fun.

Heavy Discipline

The adrenaline flows as the shadow grows.. Footsteps clatter and my teeth chatter.. . They're here again to administer.. Heavy discipline, is everyone listening ?.

Ha Ha

I don't wear a tie don't ask me why I feel uncomfortable in one. And I won't wear a suit cause it might take root. And I end up towing one of your lines.

Hearing Screams (for The Last Time)

You were twenty five when you split the scene,. Why did you have to go away ?. Prospects were good, you had money to burn,. But you had the curse of the 'J'..

He Said

Here we are standing on the edge,. on the edge of breaking down.. Don't know where we're going next,. but you're already out of town.. . Driving away from the face,.

How Many Chances

I know I might. Be way out of line here. But I can't stand by. Watch you cry another tear. 'Cause that man you're mad about. Went Fooling around. And let you down again.

Hurt

How I Live

Highway

[VERSE 1:]. I love a fast car. and you got a fast ride. so won't you take me for a spin out on ya' highway. 'cause it's raining outside and. I know that a drive might sound a little crazy.

Hot Boy

What they do?. You?s a motha*** hot boy. I can be your hot girl. Lemme set your body on fire. . What they do?. You?s a motha*** hot boy. I can be your hot girl.

Hands On Me

I can't help it, oh, I got a thing for this guy. Infatuated by the way he looks in my eyes. We only met one night, yet he's all in my dreams. His thuggish style, his smile, fulfill my fantasy.

Hello

Cut the fuckin' music up. (YMCMB) (GTWYC). Yeah (It's about that time). (I thought you knew?). Uh, yeah (Gold Mouth Gumbo). Uh (Brain stretched out). Yeah.

Hold My Hand

Raven is the color of her long, curly hair. Red is the dress that she knows how to wear. Bluest eyes I've ever seen - maybe just a touch of green. Oh, she could steal most any woman's man.

Homecoming Queen

Twenty-eight, shouldn't look this old. But the last ten years sure took their toll. On the girl in the picture with the plastic crown. That sea queen dress wouldn't fit her now.

Hungover

I did the laundry,. I cleaned the kitchen. Swept up the pieces of those broken dishes. I drank my coffee while yours got colder. All while you were hungover.

Happy Hour

Happy Hour. © Renee Zawawi. You send me a drink. I know what you think. Passion I can't quench. You know I am French. I know how to flirt. You'll be my desert.

How Could This Happen To Me

I open my eyes. I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light. I can't remember how. I can't remember why. I'm lying here tonight. . And I can't stand the pain.

Holding On

Once again, i'm falling to my knees. (I try to escape cause i just can't take it). . Now this feeling is spreading like a disease. (I fake another day and the wheel keeps turning).

How Can This Happen To Me

I open my eyes. I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light. I can't remember how. I can't remember why. I'm lying here tonight. . And I can't stand the pain.