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Run away from all your boredom. Run away from all your whoredom. And wave your worries. And cares goodbye. . Related. . Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs.
Walk away to save your face. You never were a genius. Walk away to save your face. You let it come between us. Walk away to save your face. You never were a genius.
It echoes in my brain. I didn't mean it. pulses through my veins. I didn't mean it. I'm the one to blame. I didn't mean it. did too much cocaine. I didn't mean it..
An introverted kinda soul. The earth did open. Swallow whole. . Careenin'. Careenin'. Careenin'. Careenin'. . Her next of kin who lived in sin. Was asking god to let her in.
Send me a sign, let me know. Give me a time, a place I should go. Reach inside, watch me grow. See me rise. . Scene of the crime, star of the show. If you were mine then we would know.
It doesn't hurt me.. Do you want to feel how it feels?. . Do you want to know that it doesn't hurt me?. Do you want to hear about the deal that I'm making?.
Meet the brick shithouse. This is the brick shithouse. This is the brick shithouse. This is the brick shithouse. This is the brick shithouse. This is the brick shithouse.
Rob the Bank. Of England and America. Rob the Bank. Of the entire euro zone. . Rob the Bank. Of Mexico and Canada. Rob the Bank. Then take me home. But take me home.
Spatial awareness, so much confusion. And it's so difficult to harness. But then I look at you, nimble and righteous. And then I look at the floor. We made a fine mess.
A friend in need's a friend indeed. A friend with weed is better. A friend with breasts and all the rest. A friend who's dressed in leather. . A friend in need's a friend indeed.
A friend in need's a friend indeed. A friend with weed is better. A friend with breasts and all the rest. A friend who's dressed in leather. . A friend in need's a friend indeed.
C'est le malaise du moment,. L'épidémie qui s'étend,. La fête est finie, on descend,. Les pensées qui glacent la raison.. . Paupières baissées, visages gris,.
C'est le malaise du moment. L'épidémie qui s'étend. La fête est finie on descend. Les pensées qui glaces la raison. Paupières baissées, visage gris. Surgissent les fantômes de notre lit.
It's the disease of the age. It's the disease that we crave. Alone at the end of the rave. We catch the last bus home. . Corporate America wakes. Coffee republic in case.
It's that disease of the age. It's that disease that we crave. Alone at the end of the race. We catch the last bus home. . Corporate America wakes. Coffee republic in case.
Beauty lies inside the eye. Of another youthful dream. That doesn't sell its soul for self-esteem. That's not plasticine. . Beauty lies inside desire.
It's in the water baby. It's in the pills that bring you down. It's in the water baby. It's in your bag of golden brown. It's in the water baby. It's in your frequency.
Here's to all the hearts we've broken. And the ones that we've made come alive. All the dreams and desires left unspoken. And the places we put them to hide.
Leave me dreaming on the bed. See you right back here tomorrow for the next round. Keep this scene inside your head. As the bruises turn to yellow. The swelling goes down.