You snake. You crawled. Between. My legs. Said "want. It all?. It's yours. You bet. I'll make. You queen. Of everything. No need. For god. No need. For him.
( music of the millennium awards ). . I need a shot of love. I need a shot of love.. . Don't need a shot of heroin to kill my disease. Don't need a shot of turpentine, to bring me to my knees.
I've been trying to show you over and over. Look at these my child-bearing hips. Look at these my ruby red ruby lips. Look at these my work strong arms and.
Lover had to leave me. 'cross the desert plain. Turned to me his lady. Tell me "lover wait". . Calling jesus, please. Send his love to me. . Oh, wind and rain they haunt me.
(mick jagger / keith richards). . Live duo with p.j harvey. . Polly jean harvey. I can't get no... satisfaction. I can't get no... satisfaction. And I try.
(hey man) oh leave me alone you know. (hey man) oh henry, get off the phone, I gotta. (hey man) I gotta straighten my face. This mellow thighed chick just put my spine out of place.
(Hey man). Oh, leave me alone, you know. (Hey man). Oh Henry, get off the phone, I gotta. . (Hey man). I gotta straighten my face. This mellow thighed chick.
My baby said she don't want to see my face. She kicked me right on out of her place. Now I'm back with the band and my girl is long gone. She broke my heart bad so I wrote down this song.
Living off the friends we made, never ever getting paid. Kicking ass and paying dues, lose our mind in self abuse. Loving ladies by the score, waking up and wanting more.
I was heading down the highway, she's going my way. She climbed in, the next thing I knew. We started laughing and smoking, we got to talking. Yeah, we'd both been hurt a time or two.
Don't matter what my name is. Don't matter what my skin is. Don't matter if I'm black or white. Don't matter if I'm wrong or...right. . Chorus. I guess I'm born to lose, ummmm.
Vietnam was '66. Two best friends take a bad hit. And never saw it come. But it's all there. One was a rich boy, a doctors son. The other the father of a girl age one.
Listen up, child, there's one thing I've got to make clear. Yeah I do, you don't see it coming, hear it coming. Acting like you know nothing. About that strange rumor going on around here.
We all carry the cross and speak what we're taught. Lies and money become the white man's god. We've burned all our bridges one too many times. The time has come now to draw the line.
M-m-mama's got a squeeze box. She wears on her chest. Daddy come home. He never get no rest. . 'Cause she's playing all night. And the music's alright.
Yo, bret--. Yes?. Give it to her!. . I like to make you scream. Be the one to wet your dream --? ? ? /. I talk dirty in your.... I tell you things that you would like to hear.
Yeah. . It takes two to tango. In the heat of the night. You're gonna give it in. No matter how you fight. . Hot nights pretty women. And a bottle of gin.
Well I see him on the TV. Preachin' 'bout the promised lands. He tells me to believe in Jesus. And steals the money from my hand. Some say he was a good man.