I just sort of always feel sick without you baby. I ain't got anything to lick without you baby. Nothing really sticks without you baby. Ain't I fallen in love?.
When we walked the streets together. All the faces seemed to smile back. And now the pavements. Have nothing to offer. And all the faces seem to need a slap.
Lazy afternoon strolls make for her howls. At the trees. Going home with trouble written in dirt on. Her knees. There's nowhere else to be. Off into the long grass I want her to drag me away.
I don't want your sugar and spice, sugar and spice. I don't want your sugar and spice, sugar and spice. Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh.
Take me all the places that we used to go. The starlit city, our make-shift home. I'm not scared to hold your hand. On the streets of our own land. . Slow down, just breathe,.
I'm sorry about your parents, they sound like bad people. Your daddy sounds like a jerk. I guess your mama didn't know the gift she got when she got you.
Sangre por sangre, blood for blood. . Betraying a trust is a must in your mind. The agenda's just business as usual. Remember the imbecile the fire's they light.
I was told that life is beautiful,. Well I'm not looking through those eyes,. Wished upon a star and watched it fall away,. Well that's just one more thing,.
Is it the size of the hammer?. Or the size of the nail?. That makes you think you're better. I'll take the wind out of your sails (fist to your jaw). .
From the very beginning,. Knew I had something in me,. A vision worthy of listening,. But they said sit down boy,. And they laughed at me,. Never gave me attention,.
Say when!. . We're outlaws wanted dead or alive. Under the cover of a blood red sky. Bring a knight to a gunfight and we still win. Pale horse is coming, retribution for sin.
Dead in a ditch is where I dumped that little bitch. That'll teach a motherfucker to double cross me again. Your last mistake is that you thought we were friends.
The way you move,the way you move me,. Makes me feel alive. The way you look, the way you look at me,. Sends chills up my spine. . I found my star, lost the moon,.
Its time to punch the clock. To get back on the bus. And go back to our so-called 'home'. This situation stinks. Of familiarity. Mixed up with fear of the unknown.
Learn to love me or leave me. Either one you wanna do. Learn to love me or leave me. Either one you wanna do. . Because strange things are happenin'. And I want nothin' to happen to you.