Oh, we're not gonna take it. No, we ain't gonna take it. Oh, we're not gonna take it anymore. . We've got the right to choose and. There ain't no way we'll lose it.
Ask yourself if you an asshole,. I'm not being mean or angry. I'm simply asking a question.. I guarantee you won't think so.. Do you do enough for others?.
Lacking instinct. Who taught us to hate?. Who taught us to love?. Who taught us to sleep?. Who taught us to breathe?.
What is choice, then? A ruse?. Allegory and rhyme. Hasten to prove the point:. What we're watching is true --. Our emotions tied to. Vacuous tropes and mime.
Smiley, little baby snuggled in her mommy's arms. Pray you'll always keep your daughter safe and free from harm. I wish that everyone lived in a happy place.
Baby, get ready, I'm coming for you. I'm a vampire. I want you, nothing you can do. I'm a vampire. . Watch me do my dance for you. I want you, nothing you can do.
I got a boyfriend, he's a bad boy. He is my favorite, he is my joy. I got a boyfriend, danger boy!. He's got a girlfriend, she is my toy. . Sometimes he'll twitch for no reason.
I saw a girl just the other day.. With a pink umbrella in the pouring rain.. Make up running all down her face.. Tears in the rain are such a waste.. .
Busted! And I can't believe I trusted, implicitly.. And I lusted for reality.. I got rusted anxiety.. . [Chorus]. Come on. You can tell me.. Stop yanking my chain..
My mind's an ashtray full of ashes. Lick the tears from my eyelashes. Oh, whatever will I see that's good. He plays a really mean guitar. She smokes a really big cigar.
Can you remember chestnut street. And algae ripping at our feet?. I was just a little girl. And you were my whole world. . What I'd give to be lying in your arms.
One more this is the one i don't think you like....ready?......alright!. He keeps looking at me with his groping watching eyeballs...GROSS. We women we are suppose to just drop are eyes and be quite,.
I like baby talking, popcorn without butter. And any boy who will pay attention to these requirements. I'm an optimistic beauty, never impolite. Easy like Saturday, mid-day, breezy, chilled-out, dumb grrl.
Hey Jack, I know what you're thinking. That now's as good as any to start drinking. Hey Scotty, yeah, what's it gonna be?. A gin and tonic sounds might mighty good to me.
When we're together I am alone. Dawdle down the street. Shuffle my feet don't want to go home. There's an antique store, I go inside. All I have on me.
Please baby, let's get it right. I don't think, I can take it, one more night. I know I love you, I love you, I love you. Though the stars are mine. So please, please baby, show me you are mine.
And now friends let me tell you about this cat that I once met. Smooth talker with an export cigarette. I don't believe I ever saw him without a cocktail in his hand.
It seemed like days had passed. Are you finished?. I could no longer. Move my arms. . The only thing left in the room. Was the silence. Can you still hear the breaking glass.
When we're together, I am alone. I dawdle down the street, shuffle my feet. Don't wanna go home. . There's an antique store, I go inside. All I got on me is only twenty bucks and my pride.