Hey Em, it's Paul. Uh, listen I just got a call from the label. And you're probably not gonna be surprised but, um. Michael Jackson is extremely upset about the 'Just Lose It' video.
Em, what's going on?. This is Paul Rosenberg, your faithful attorney at law. Listen, I listened to the rough copy of your album. And uh... you know I've just got to be honest with you.
Hey, what's going on?. This is Paul Rosenberg, your faithful attorney at law. Listen, I listened to the rough copy of your album. And uh... you know I've just got to be honest with you.
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(don't kill me). Thank you!. Go, go, go (what the f.uck?). What the fuck are you doing?. Mothafucker bail on me? Fuck you!. Aw, you gotta be fucking kidding me....
I'm not a lunatic I just know this shit. That I used to get. Myself exposure and it worked. I'm on the news and shit. You're laughing at me. While I'm here laughing at Y'all.
Put your big toe in the milk of human kindness. Have you ever seen the like of this mankind?. If a boy or girl is cute, we simply shoot to starry heights.
Put away forbidden playthings. Amusements and distractions. And dismantle the contraption and carry it away. . In time as beauty dissolves into glamor.
(words macmanus/o'riordan, music: costello). I favour a good punishing kiss. It helps pass the lonely afternoon. Another stiff drink, wipe off that lipstick.
Can Mary fry some fish, mama?. I'm as hungry as can be. Oh lord, how I wish, mama. You could stop the baby crying. 'Cause my head is killing me. . I saw my ex again last night, mama.
I've been on tenterhooks. Ending in dirty looks. Listening to the muzak. Thinking 'bout this and that. She said "that's that". I don't wanna chitter-chat.
I ask you nicely. Get my face slapped under wraps. What's going on precisely. Is there something wrong perhaps?. . Surprise, surprise (surprise, surprise).
You push me when I'm falling. And then you put me down. I guess I missed my calling. I should have been a clown. . How much more. How much more can I stand.
Listen as the wind blows from across the great divide. voices trapped in yearning, memories trapped in time. the night is my companion, and solitude my guide.
She lives on pony street. And they should scatter flowers at her feet. But when they come calling I think it's appalling. They're sober and they're polite.
He's out in the woods with his squirrel gun. To try to recapture his anger. He's screaming some words at the top of his lungs. Until he begins to feel younger.
She lives on Pony St. and they should scatter flowers at her feet. But when they come calling, I think it? s appalling. They? re sober and they? re polite.
The poisoned rose. That you gave to me. It left me half alive. And half in ecstasy. . But if half of your love. Is all I can win. Give me just a fraction.
Cut loose in a nightmare, cast off in my dreams. If home is anywhere that I can hang my hat. Then it's coming apart at the seams. My luck is hanging upside down.
If I got on my knees and I pleaded with you. Not to go but to stay in my arms. Would you walk out the door. Like you did once before. . This time be different.