Well I only call you darling. Cos I know how much it bugs you. And darling, some habits are so hard to break. Think condescension is sexy?. Well, that's your mistake to make.
People my people -- the cat in the steeple --. and everyone here I need your ear so be cool for a few. I feel a funny emotion, a negative notion. a tear in the air, an unseen stare, if I'm wrong then I'm wrong.
no one can tell righteous from right. but it was nothing tonight. what is these days. so you keep on fighting the fight. and if it's telling your strife.
I don't want to get back into the ring. But I feel like these gloves are glued to my knuckles. And every time, and every time I try to stand up for myself, yeah, yeah.
So tell me the truth now before I get mad:. was I the best lover you ever had?. And give me it straight,. doesn't it keep you up at night?. You tell me how you think you finally found love.
Red wire: right temple. Black wire: left temple. Red wire: right temple. Black wire: left temple. There are times I think eternal life ain't such a bad gig.
I rolled my eyes, burst into tears. And how appropriate can you get?. The details emerged, the anger surged. I got to say I wish we never met. Hey, a party cruise on the River Styx.
Saphire earings in the one hand. Long stem rose and cash in the other. Got one last kiss on her forehead. Wonder what she's going to tell mother. Out the window to the alley.
I'm going to get you a gun. I'm going to get a video camera. We're going to take you downtown. We're going to show them how to get things done. . I'm going to take you outside.
I love a magician. She can cut me in halfpenisd my ear. And make me laugh, one two one two. Is this thing on? Let's assess.. Oh yes, she's the best. There is no contest..
She's wearing too much lipstick tonight. A little black dress a little too tight. Tries to make small talk but it drips with spite. She knows that he's coming; it's really all right.
If I don't have s-s-s-s-s-s-sex by the end of the week, I'm g-g-g-going to die. If I don't feel a p-p-p-p-pair of s-s-s-soft l-l-l-l-lips on my own, oh, I'm going to hang my head and cry..
It coulda been good. it coulda been something special. it may have had real potential. it never could show. It coulda been great. it could been something alright.
Ellen and Ben. They met at someone's house warming party. They didn't like each other at first. I was still there. I heard them talking as they found their rain coats.
Oh whoa-oh, well the pony was funky. The watusi was kinda smooth. Oh whoa-oh, well the problem with all. Those little dance steps was you had to move.
Called in sick to work today. I couldn't have gotten the damn thing done anyhow. I made myself some coffee and. I listened to the rain rattle the leaves, yeah.
I remember second grade. We were up 3 to 1 in the second half. Timmy tripped some kid. His mom got so mad. She ran out on the field and kneed that referee in the balls.
So, goin' down the Amazon in a red brick boat, uh.. Lookin' for some secret treasurehot with malaria. And I've got that map upside-down. Well, north, south, east, west, "X" still marks that spot.
There's a kind of music that reminds me of you. It's all clear expensive drinks and shiny shirts. And the click of heels as they descend from the taxi.