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You got my attention when you made that move. I, I can't help it cause I'm stuck like glue. Why, why am I the only one to see?. Girl, I really want to get that, get that.
Ditch the consequences. Give me just the last hurrah. Make it linger like a spring. Gives winter time to thaw. . Trouble comes easy. I dodge what I can.
Tonight I took a snapshot, guess I got a tender spot. That'll never change. I got brand new strings, someone waiting in the wings. And that'll never change.
When you've had enough. When you've got it bad enough and you can't let go. When it comes to blows. And you start to overflow. And you can't get home.
With everyone around us singing, la la. We slid out of their view. Then you thought you heard me singing, la la. But I don't have the strength to. . From the moment that I give out.
When you've had enough. when you've got it bad enough. and you can't let go. when it comes to blows. and you start to overflow. but you can't get home.
1234. . Verse:. That day Chinatown burned down. I saw you start the fire.. So deep, so sweet, Alphabet Street,. What a poet, what a liar.. Gotta spell check it.
show me all the flesh. that you keep beneath your skin. and maybe in time. i'll show you mine. . when there's nothing left. to hold me back from exploding.
You carried me in a rocket ship. to the farren moon. so you brought me in an unworthy ship. to the bottom of a bottomless sea. I ate it all up and you looked tastie.
A piece of chalk skratching the board. a fork tapping the plate. dogs barking at space. a million zits trying to dominate the same face. It's all annoying to you and me.
I know my frown looks like a smile. and the sobbing seems like laughter. you thought the tears were blood. my private pain a flood. she's your way she's your way.
I've been waiting, Ten Long Years, - Right Here...... Been Pumping Gas, Pushin Brooms, Selling Beer...... Times I feel I've had Enough, Towels In - Givin Up....
i'm no poor storyteller. just a poverish soothsayer. you can smack me into shape if you like. or we could talk all night. . if jesus was born in a race of age.
I Think Ill take a ride down to New Orleans. Hook up with a Hot little - Cajun Queen. Louisiana Cookings a Mighty Fine. Pour me a glass of that - Southern Wine.
this worlds for me to take. i've never been fake. i'm a studio chef. i cooked up a fresh plate. watch me increase customas. i'm a hustla. i've been knowing that.
a toast to those who taste the glorious breath. a sweet reminder stained on a lover's neck. if it wasn't for this then I could hardly be. the sadistic masochist that I am today.
Their arms, they reach. They branch like they're trying to catch me. They stand so tirelessly. . Outgrown, the sides of roads. Are mixed in gold. The summer has me.
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