She's your adolescent dream,. Schoolboy stuff, a sticky sweet romance.. And she makes you want to scream,. Wishing you could get inside her pants.. So, you fantasize away..
Hey, is this what I deserve?. The killing me is over. And I guess I got it right well maybe that's because. I tried so many times. And so I say I didn't mean I.
God knows I know I'm not sure. But I'll decorate the spine for her. We're not who we might prefer. The motives move so self-asssured. They saddled around me.
frustrated she's getting to me. frustrated do what you do to me. frustrated. . she'll tell you grab it live it up. long as you can get it up. she'll make you shake and break your neck.
Tear the feeling from the fool's heart. It seems the meaning just escapes you. And you're nowhere near the worst part. His arrows struck him in this heart he'd never use.
It's cold enough to break. Beneath the weight of this mistake. And no one can tell me it's alright. . I hope it's not too late. For the man who's less than brave.
it's awful hard no it's not very easy for me. to be what i am and to be what they want me to be. i die a little each time you sigh you don't see the future i see.
Tangling up at the foot of your bed. Wonder who's next both went ahead. She swears the passion is past me. She will outlast me. . The try to look bored.
I fathomed love the rest tonight. Change is all the rage. There are catapults. There are bare insults. . I can see forever all these things. They are obvious to me.
Glue yourself to the back. A stack that's never seen. Rub the gloss right off a shiny magazine. And god you'd hate to lose this. A citywide approved wish.
i didn't want to do it. i know i wasn't kind. there's really nothing to it. you could buy some time. you could change your name. you could even hop a train into spain.
Forty more than I can take today. Wrap it up in cellophane. Throwing out for safety's sake. 'Cause they'll just think it sounds the same. . (Chorus). I'll go a day.
One, two, three, four!. . Cold rain pourin' and I'm feelin' hurt. With my back wheel spinnin' in the dirt. Angel makes up her face down on lonely street.
Casting me plaster. It's dry today. Can't spell disaster. Can't spot the taste. And I don't understand. This movie of the week. Counting underhand. It happens while I sleep.
Just because I was one who bore the boxing gloves. And I'll collide on your side. Look what we found under bridges, underground. Sensation was feeling his way around.
They are careful what they wish for. They are constants here, I guess. They are happy doing nothing. I am happy doing less. . There are patterns in your motion.
And the day was dangerous to everyone. Well they're not surprised. It's just begun. . And the way that flat-top bitch was having fun. These were aching waves.
You smoke me like a cigarette. I was burned, I was cast aside. You knew what you couldn't get. So you settled for my pride. But it's alright. It's cool, baby, tonight.
Well fold this up. There's a message somewhere. And I don't know what it is. And I don't know that I care. . And I pace myself. 'cause' there's no traffic lights.
You know my baby talks dirty. You know my baby she say. Hurt me, hurt me. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. . Uh uh, my honey's not. A sweet thing. No, no, my sweetie loves.