Hey let's have Mary-Kate and Ashley sing one guys!. Mary-Kate & Ashley: Ok, sure, great, we'd love to, sounds great.. . On the first day of Christmas,.
I don't know about you but I'm not through. 'Cause when we're wrinkled and gray. I hope there's still a kid in you,. Who wants to come out and play.. .
We've got cookies to make, we've got carols to sing. If we type while we bake we'll be done before Spring. Do we have time to buy Christmas dresses. Should we try to stuff the stockings, roast a ham and be in bed by ten?.
Something is enough to drive me insane. Who made up the rules to this silly game?. It's no fun at all. Wishing he would call. Standing around hoping for some guy to drop the ball.
I'll get it.. Yes?. Hello, my name's Railroad Bill, I'm an engineer for Amtrack.. Oh, hi.. We're runnung behind schedule today and we were wondering if we could take a short-cut through your living room..
Christmas time comes finally once a year. Reminding everyone that they should be of good cheer. Families gather by the tree and sing. About the happiness and brotherhood the season brings.
Mary-Kate, why are you planting that popcorn kernel?. I'm growing a popcorn tree.. A popcorn tree? No such thing.. Wait and see.. Gee, it grows fast..
Marya Roxx - Blinded. . One day I just wondered. Is it real what I'm hearing. I just couldn't take it. Though it seemed like I was dreaming. . You wanted me to be all that I'm not.
I guess I met the Devil. But I sure didn't know no better. You were cool as hell like e-mail. But still timeless like a letter. . As I sit and I stare at the satanic glare.
Don't ask me, I just crawled in here on my hands and knees. I can't see, from the fog on my glasses and sweating to death from the heat. It's alright, I've been shit on before, I've had other doors slammed in my face.
(lyrics: j. harte, music: b. walker). . Well I'm a shake city hing in a stretch limousine.. Suckin' cheap suds from a can,. Wearin' torn out jeans and tearin' worn out seams..
Quite some time, I've seen her out on the floor.. Somebody asked is she crazy, in her monotronic world.. But baby, I know you've had your relief.. So much you gave up your life for a spoon and a knife..
(lyrics: j. harte, music: b. walker). . The words around town your lover's found another.. All of those lies he had you believing,. Well listen honey, here's how the story goes..
Don't mean nothing, when the mirror breaks and the phone flies across the room.. Don't mean nothing, when you walk away when you say that you hate me too..
September '57. It was a really strange year. That's when I met heaven. And all the smoke came clear. I couldn't see it coming. I was a very dumb kid. Nobody ever kissed me.
My sprained ankle is sore from walking on it all day. Trying to walk off the Valium that I had to take. 'Cause I'm a hundred pound mess. And I guess that I should leave you alone.
You traded all your tears so I could see a happy face. You sat alone and read the writing on the wall. You broke your heart and banged your cool up as you fell from grace.
(lyrics: j. harte, music: b. walker). . Somebody tell me is this life?. Somebody tell me is this war?. Please come and tell me what the hell is going on here..
I was sticking to the sofa, when I saw you on the tube. A week of going solo now my heart is feeling so low so I'm overdue. Got an asshole for a roommate and he drank up all my booze.
Burning questions in the class, these acid tests sure burn my ass.. And the teacher's so cold, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.. Draw a picture to escape, then it looked at me and smiled..