You're heard enough of the blues and stuff. You're pretty swell now 'cause you're pretty tough. But I don't have to tell you how hard it can be to get by.
Oh, I was moved by your screen dream. Celluloid pictures of living. Your death could not kill my love for you. Take two people. Romantic smoky nightclub situation.
Roxxi -Wasted love (Drive it to ya hard)album. . Girl,its been a long time coming. feelings you can't ignore. if now,after all this time. Your runnin back for more.
Hush now, don't explain. Just say you'll remain. I'm glad you're back. Don't explain. . Quiet, don't explain. What is there to gain. Skip that lipstick.
You've got to choose your medicine. Choose it very well indeed. Say a little prayer for better blood. In debt, indeed, in doubt and dead.. The fire and the life.
I know a girl called Jonny. She's a bullet, she's a villainess. In my silver dress, I'm a disasteress. Combing out her long straight hair. . Jonny bangs the drum.
There's nothing more that I would have that I could need. 'Cause having this means that I've got it all. When I was taking turns and you were wrong for me.
People say I'm the life of the party. Because I tell a joke or two. Although I might be laughing loud and hearty. Deep inside I'm blue. So take a good look at my face.
I follow you close from the shadows. So close you will never know. I got a shotgun shell prepared for flight. 'Cuz you can't seem to treat her right. .
Say what you want. Say what you need. Say I'm the one. Say puh puh puh puh puh puh please. . What you gonna do. To me for me. What you gonna do. . Go at it alone.
Bootylicious, I'm on the lust for you. So suspicious, What you gonna do. You're nutritious, I will digest you. Love me and leave me time and time again.
The nights, the lights, a dark room, I see you. A fast car, a blank stare, a dumb dress, I see you. And it's time to disco downtown, dancing queen no one touches her crown.
I've got too much time on my hands today. Get out of bed, sit around and play this game. Don't tell me why, Don't tell me why. I have to work. I feel it in my brain, feel it in my brain.
Rainforest jungles of sawarak. Malaysia. Tribal people. Fighting to save their hundred. Million year old forest. A culture survived for more than. Fourty thousand years.
Unexpected victims. Bullshit is still alive. Unexpected sadness. While a dead man dies. Hopefully lost again. In freezing drollery. I don't want no border cops.
Roswell Six - Letters in a Bottle. (Norlander, Sadler). . On paper, my words, my thoughts, my love,. I write for your eyes alone.. The ink is smeared with a tear, my love..
Can you.... Wouldn't you.... Fuck you!. Now..... Can you go to the racist. For me today?. My gun?. Please. Why can't you give the hungry. Some food?. Who can explain the meaning.
Sign to the scene door. An ambitious smile. Is reaching out for more. Who's gonna dream within. Universal cue. Is tumbling inside of you. You know. All human nation.