Woah, uh get your hands in the air. And get to clapping 'em and, like, back and forth. Because this is what you thought it wasn't. It be's the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen.
Uncle Marshall!. Will you tell us a bedtime story?. . Here we go.... Now once upon a time not long ago. There was a little rapper about to blow. But his album came and it was not good.
I'm about to lose my mind. You've been gone for so long, I'm runnin' outta time. I need a doctor, call me a doctor. I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life.
The party's over, your time is up. You've had your last pointless teardrop. Washed down in that broken coffee cup. . This magic moment concludes. When that cigarette ends.
I see you walk with him. I see you talk to him. It tears me up, oh, it tears me up. And I can't stop crying. Oh, baby, I can't stop crying. . I see you kiss his lips.
(Costello, Toussaint). . The streets were deserted and the house was dark. Down in the basement there was the faintest spark. Three boys hoping to make their mark.
Now that you set everybody free. What you gonna do about me?. Don't wanna be treated like some poor grateful clown. I'd rather go back in the sweet underground.
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We play these parlor games. We play at make believe. When we get to the part. Where I say that I'm going to leave. . Everybody loves a happy ending. But we don't even try.
You can take a powder. You can take a drink. You can keep the shrink. And the kitchen sink. Write my name in heaven. in invisible ink. I just woke up from dreaming, I think.
In the darkest place. I know. That is where you'll find me. Even though you didn't have to remind me. I shut out the lights. . Your eyes adjust. They'll never be the same.
Everyone agreed that she looked delightful. Except for her sister, who was hateful and spiteful. Blushing bright red from her head to her feet. But rushing into the bridal suite.
In another room. Just out of my sight. Words we used to say. Become so slight. . 'Til they disappoint. And I know you won't return my kiss. Did I not love you quite like this.
How long do I have to wait?. Before I can tell you the things I've been wanting to say. How long must I hesitate?. . I know it makes sense but it's hard for me to stay away.
The night we met. The night that I won't forget. You've seen what I've been waiting for. But baby, I've been wrong before. . You held me tight. And everything seemed just right.
So you're trying to make connection. You heard whispers in the hall. She'll be out again this evening. When you come around to call. . So you dodge the lady killer.
You may be sweet and nice. But that won't keep you warm at night. 'Cause I'm the one who taught you how. To do the things you're doin' now. . He may feel all your charms.
Hail to the taxis. They go where I go. Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know. Flung under a street-lamp still burning at dawn. I'm in the mood again.
You're upstairs with the boyfriend while i'm left her to listen. i hear you calling his name, i hear teh stutter of ignition. i could hear you whispering as i crept by your door.
I hate these flaming curtains. they're not the color of your hair. I hate these striplights. they're not so undoing as your stare. I hate the buttons on your shirt when all I wanna do is tear.