Internet relationships are not real. Your heart, people steal but identities conceal. So heres a tale of warning for girls and boys. Laptop computers can be dangerous toys.
And people tried to put us down. When iTunes bumped a post-cold war sound. My generation sat at the mecca of malls. Times Square, I'm there, Via com installs.
My friend Aileen made a time machine. But was keen on keeping it shiny clean. To travel back in time had always been my dream. So, I hatched a scheme and jacked the pod like Ween.
Check out that noise in the background. I'm mad green right now, it's a biodiesel generator. I'm using it to run the computer studio for the recording of this album.
Internet relationships are not real. Your heart, people steal but identities conceal. So heres a tale of warning for girls and boys. Laptop computers can be dangerous toys.
And people tried to put us down. When iTunes bumped a post-cold war sound. My generation sat at the mecca of malls. Times Square, I'm there, Via com installs.
My friend Aileen made a time machine. But was keen on keeping it shiny clean. To travel back in time had always been my dream. So, I hatched a scheme and jacked the pod like Ween.
(McKinley). There's an astronaut missing his children tonight. sitting in his silver machinery.. He's in love with the world and stunned by her size..
Satisfaction guaranteed.. Ive got everything you need.. I can love you baby, from head to toe.. I swear to God youll run back for more.. Cause Ive got what you want..
For I, will live in your life. And all your sorrow will be gone.. And I, will sing out my songs,. Will right my wrongs the best I can. And I will be free.
There's a warm breeze. Blowin' on the back porch babe. Listen close you'll hear the rain. The whisper in your voice is making me weak. Your love speaks my name.
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na. Na Na Na Na Na Na Na. I fell in love with a Italian girl. Well she came from only. heaven knows. But my Lord above I must've.
I'm gonna roll you. I'm gonna roll you. All thru the night. I'm on the run now. Having some fun now. For the very first time. In my life. I can't get enough of this.
I'll change my ways. Each night and every day. If there's something 'bout my lovin'. That don't please you,. Tell me, please tell me. And I'll change that, too.
Well, I used to worry where all my money had gone. 'Til I wound up with nothing to spend my money on. I used to guard my time like diamonds and pearls.
Well, I love this life but it's doing me in. Just in case I don't ever see you again. I had a real good time. I love the wine. The women and song and the carryin' on.
The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful. Stop me and steal my breath. Emeralds from mountains thrust toward the sky. Never revealing their depth.
I remember when the time I met ya. Living with your people down in New Orleans. Mad at your mama 'cause she wouldn't let ya. Ride in our nasty limousine.
It's been years and your face is fading. I can still remember some memories. The good and the bad. The Laughter and the tears. And all I can say is that they're worth remembering.
I hate your blog.. It's incredibly terrible and bad.. . I hate your blog. You own a dog, and you feed it.. You post about it. I get to read it.. Plus: five paragraphs on the socks you bought.