pretty boy pretty boy. you've got a kissable mouth. i got one for you. before you go south. i got a pocket full of money. i got holes in my shoes. i'm gonna call you honey.
for the last time. you grace me with your. insincere cold hand. its so tempting. like all perils of the modern man. you slip out of the room. no slamming of a door.
im afraid this is where it ends. this one you cant amend. . yeah,yeah. . we've got nothing to lose. nothing i promise you. . yeah. destroyer. i am a destroyer.
oh mona lisa. my mona lisa. oh mona lisa. you are apart from me. . i dont belive you. i dont belive you. we dont belive you. your knowing, cunning smile.
i wanna move you to the backseat. baby come on. i wanna give you a bit of hell. cause that's where you're going. i wanna move you to the backseat. . i'm gonna give you a run.
boo hoo hoo hoo hoooo i'm just a lonely girl. boo hoo hoo hoo hoooo my head is filled with words. boo hoo hoo hoo hoooo i'm just what i can be..... boo hoo hoo hoo hoooo you're all the reasons why.
Hello Mr. Mosley. I'm glad you're my maker. My Loyalty lies in your hands, you're my breath taker. Your body, your kiss is in unknown demand. So take command, go Timbo.
So sweet, got me, on my knees sayin please. Aggressive and I like it, oh yeah. Youre bad, yet good, like candy bring back my childhood. misunderstood, I stood there asking myself should.
You were sippin a drink and looked up to only see that it was me. I've caught your eye, as i walk to the back of the club to change, to rearrange. And i know what you're thinkin, Your eyes constantly blinkin.
Wind blows through this empty room. Like blood from an open wound. Shut my eyes, I don't wanna see. . And outside there's a big parade. Some girl, she's got it made.
Is there a reason why. You're so handy with the knife. You cut me up inside. Then say you love me like your life. I try to defend my self respect. But it's gettin' harder when.
Sun's going down now. I'm one day older, got to spread my wings. Shadows get longer. Still you won't let up grindin' your opinions on things. . Over the border.
You been holding up your banner. Saying who's the master planner. Who's the cat that got me in this hole?. . Every time you wish for something. You have set the wheels to running.
Some dogs got big eyes. And some got dirty hair. And some dogs are the type. Your Mama said, "Don't care". . Dirty is my style. And I like my oil crude.
I see you turning the world in your hands. Just let it go. I've loved you better than anyone else. Doesn't it show. We've been standing at the window day and night.
I've had the blues and I had the breaks. I had a million dollars just a little too late. But I stood up, for what I believed in. I ain't never gettin' down on my bended knee.
You know I've seen that face before. I'm not sure if I want it to be. That old face I used to see. 'Cause that's the one that left me all alone. Took my feelings and hung them out to dry.
Big wheels have turned. Crossing your empty, your hell. And Larry will climb. Until you crawl to your wishing well, yeah. . How many years have passed.
I was crawlin' on the way home that morning. I was shot down and tired, you were strong and high. Just when I thought it was over, when I thought I might win.
Ah, let me tell yall a little story. 'Bout this time I was down and out. Just goes to prove there's always a light on. But if you look, you'll find it's inside of you.