It's just another day. Just another day. It's just another day. Just another day. . A critical word's a betrayal. But the judge won't state my crime. When I find myself on trial.
Well, I heard her scream from the tower above. My heart, it wanted to help. But the soldiers who guard her with their lives. Would surely stop my attempt.
Goodness gracious Mrs Smith's a very lucky lady.. Paints her toe nails rainbow colours and her hair is green.. She won the lottery and shared her fortune with a sailor..
You are an angel. That money couldn't buy. You are an angel. Oh Lord, don't ask why. . You are a lover. Seductive from the start. You are a lover. That mends my broken heart.
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One got addicted and the other ran away. Some settle down a familiar place. One lets go the wheel while the other one steers. . One got the money that the other put away.
lets start fresh this time. we've reached this point again. you know ive waited for these days and weeks to end. saddest playing so long. as tears roll down your face.
My life it seems way too short. Oppurtunities blow past everyone. by one they go straight through the door. When will I ever have some fun?. . I wish tomorrow happened yesterday.
Somebody stop me,. Somebody stop him please.. Night skies, brake lights,. Conversation cuts ties.. . Somebody stop him,. Somebody stop me please.. Everything everyone never said.
That's all that matters. I may never be the one that gets a second glance. I may never be the one they call the prettiest. But thats alright with me. .
[Music & Lyrics by S. Guadagnoli]. . All we need to feel it's. Just like the others. So, I'm over you, I don't feel you, I can't see you. When I was down the way.
Won't take me home, I'm sweetness to the bone. I'm silken and discreet, amiable and cheap. Meat for you to pound, to beat and smack around. . Holes for you to fill with anything you will.
The trouble is the you think you've time. Enough to waste enough to embrace. Enough to let you just talk about what you will do. . Totally lost, fully undone.
[Speaking through a microphone]. "Good morning students and faculty, If I could have your attention please. As you may, or may not know, Principal Cambell.
Put your arms around me baby. Can't you see I need you so. Hold me close against your skin. I'm about to begin. Lovin' you. . Spit on your hand and stroke my cock.
Apples, I'm home. Gonna grab a fuck. (Maybe play some hockey). My mouth is a liar. (Beware). . My feet are on fire. (Who cares). I've never been shy-er.