this Me I'm like that paintin' on the wall, baby, I'm priceless You could come and work me over baby on the night shift Catch me on the night shift, see
she told me.....shawty doin that damn thingg damn thing gotta get my hands on you hands on you hands on you gotta get my hands on you hands on on you hands on
now You're on your own, baby yes you are You're on your own, yes you are, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You're on your own, baby yes you are You
kissed me Are you mine? Are you mine? 'Cause I stay here all the time Watching telly, drinking wine Who'd have known? Who'd have known? When you flash up on
To know know know her Is to love love love her Just to see her smile Makes my life worthwhile Yes, just to know know know her Is to love love love her
blue shade My tears dry on their own He walks away, the sun goes down He takes the day but I am gone And in your way my deep shade My tears dry on their
I'm all freaked out, I'm all tweaked out I'm being chased by insects And I wanna eat my cigarettes I can't hang out, I'm all strung out And I've got
'em all Here on earth I'll have my cake Gonna eat it too, make no mistake 'Cause if it's a question of to be or not to be I'll put on my boots and go
Keep your eye on things while I'm gone Keep a lid on things Don't you try everything while I'm gone Keep a lid on things Keep your eye on things while
lost and barely breathing I will find you and carry you back home I won't forsake the only love I've ever known When you're out there on your own, oh
not aim so high, yeah, next time neither will I Now, a mother takes loans out, sends her kids off to colleges Her family?s reduced to names on a shoppin
again Remembering what you once meant Blame it on, blame it on yourself Blame it on, blame it on yourself Blame it on, blame it on yourself Blame it on, blame it on
, You know I'm gonna need a friend 'Til I get used to losing You Let me keep on using You 'Til I can make it on my own 'Til I can make it on my own
Isolated junk yard Letting out the garbage Eating through the core of life Sweet fragrance irritates In a state room death awaits Persecute your own
Across the evening sky all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have
[ Doyle Holly ] You turn your head each time I meet you on the street I brush your arm as you pass by but you don't speak I call you on the telephone
me up on my way down I thought my feet were planted firmly on the ground 'Til one day my whole world came unwound And like a ball of yarn kept neatly on
bank Crazy hoe, word baby bro Mad generous givin' out falchios A meat eater, Miss Domma Domma Honor my persona, it's like a Parana's momma We move bricks on