Yeah, war paint, yeah. War paint, put it on, put it on. Night is over, lipstick heaven. Bet you can't get it from the 7/11. . Charcoal is our body armor.
We all live on this planet. Giant gentle and blue. We breathe and walk and wonder. A place for me and you. . Why is it that I wake up. To a new day's light.
Here I'm sitting by the phone. Now that you are gone. Counting minutes, counting hours. Wondering what went wrong. . We seemed to be the perfect match.
Another night in leather, another day in lace. You do it so much better, I got this smilin' face. Your rock gets rolled by money -. any hearts for sale.
Our love is a wild game. Burning like a hot flame. N' when I touch your skin that's my sin. 'Cause my family is waitin' for me. . Late at night I'm driving home.
Mark has rattled that little bone in my head blowing strong shes right on sweet NZ runnning around getting our stuff together.. Single wing that flys with out a single feather..
They say war starts with a shot from a gun but I say words start them by rolling of the tongue.. The tongue can set your world on fire as one man calls anther man a liar. You better believe the tongue can spit fire..
Just one step higher. And I reach the stars. Looks like I've made it. I've never been this far. So close to the sun now. Feel it burning on my skin. And it's harder to keep breathing.
In this song I do lament. I lament over you.. For you where once the many but now you are the few.. Your tops will never, your tops will never scrape the blue..
Giant gentle and blue. We breathe and walk and wonder. A place for me and you. . Why is it that I wake up. To a new day's light. And how come the starlight.
Weep for the hourglass only a few grains. Not all the worlds' leaders are completely sane.. Weep for we sit in the eye of the storm. Most of the world is about to be torn..
Don't start a fire - And walk away. Only for the thrill of looking at the flames. . Don't fake desire - And turn away. Only for the fun of playing fancy games.
This is Hoshmand Sp. (Intro). Yeah, luv, it's party time. Mohombi, Costi, Shaggy (rude boy). Faydee. . (Chorus). Habibi lei, Habibi lei, Habibi lei lei lei lei-lei.
It's past 8, the sun has set. Hadn't really noticed, never really noticed before. The air is clear. Different type of feeling, I'm getting from this evening breeze.
Maria: I got something to tell you. I don't need to sell you. The coolest thing I ever found. It's fresh and it's neat. It's hip on the street. To do what we call.
where a shady character tries to sell Ernie an O. Shhhhh!!!! Don't spread it around, everyone will want one!. . (spoken). The Salesman: Hey, bud.. . Ernie: Who me?.
Who looks exactly the way that I look?. Me!. When I am reading, who's holding the book?. Me!. When I want dinner, who always will feed me?. Who's always handy whenever I need me?.
Windy Day!. See how the breeze plays Hide and Seek. Tickles the trees, makes windows creak. Carries the leaves away. My oh my, it's a Windy Day!. . Windy Day!.
Willie Wimple went a' boating. Making dirty water here. Pouring stuff there, 'till the gunk was everywhere. Now if every kid did it, can't you see. What an icky mess it would be?.
Who you looking at tiger?. And whadda ya see?. Hey, who ya looking at tiger?. Are ya looking at me. While I'm looking at you?. . Who you looking at tiger?.