Not everyone in New York would pay to see Andrew Lloyd Webber May his trousers fall down as he bows to the Queen and the Crown I don't know what tune
Summer's kickin' in, I can feel the heat Comin' through my car window Friday nights are red brake lights Stuck in here like cargo Dead or alive on the
You know I can't pretend It's not an accident I have become somebody else So much I want to say You see me everyday I wish that I could shout it out
When you're taking all you find I can't tell what isn't mine Now I can't reduce the fever And no matter how I try There's a pain that isn't real From
You're such a mystery It's never clear to me You're always leaving me second guessing All I wanna know is Baby where you go Where you been when you come
I wasn't really leaving I was just college gone I thought that love could last From September to May Got back just in time 'Cause you were moving on
Can you take a lot of pain And make a little game Of the hell that you find All the space you never gave For a secret never safe Get it out of your mind
Someone hurt you bad when you were just a kid And though it?s been awhile you still feel the worst of it No matter how hard you might try you just
I have a little house* Close to town but not to the city Far from home but near my family No water views but so close to the sea I see, this is how
Another falls in place You wonder if you're only human It's blood, dust and paste We're held together by a single thread Must be a reason for us to justify
I'm told my idea of seduction is a bit passe' I hear you like to try it so I'll try it anyway I would try anything I swear I'd try it here and now I might
He ganado y he perdido mucho Con o sin la razon Solo se que sigo en mi camino Si tengo tu corazon No puedes controlarme Sabes quien soy Temo que lleges
In my mind I see blue skies falling down Escape my mind Erase the seas I prayed for And breathe in pain A special motion for the brain To generate Enthusiasm
Shut up and eat! Too bad, no bon appetit! Shut up and eat! You know my love is sweet! Yes, I'm cooking for my son and his wife It's his 30th birthday
(Hook) We in Kamal's I'm finna ball on em Magic city, we goin hard on em Strokers, we goin crazy One time for my independent ladies (Chorus) All the lil
Too much. Way too much to bleed. The red light's gone and ruined everything... the broadcast and the last 30:00:00 of my world. Poison dropped in bloodline
I want a girl with a mind like a diamond I want a girl who knows what's best I want a girl with shoes that cut And eyes that burn like cigarettes I want
Never liked Dr. Seuss, Mother Goose. Listen to the old school to get loose. Don't write simple riddles to make you giggle, came to throw down make