Say baby, I know you can't help but think that im suspect When i stay out all night Real talk girl i know it might confuse you, yeah And Lately I'm
There's a skinny dog in a dirty parking lot And he doesn't bite but he begs And he knows what's true, so if you are he'll follow you If you're headed
I don't want your rambling letters Don't want your picture in a frame All I want is you in person Won't you let me change your name Mama said
Our local picture house was showing a Batman movie You see this guy fly up in the sky, thought to myself, 'Why shouldn't I?' So I bought a pair of wings
Just like a stray cat With no where to go I claim my territory At your front door Those aren't my footprints Under your window Those aren't my photographs
It's irregular and it sure won't pay But say naught 'til you got something to say So I live for forty minutes a day Can I have that? The biggest kick
I was wandering through the streets of the city Rambling through the avenues of time When from nowhere my eyes fell onto a girl And by chance her eyes
Rambling Rover - from Silly Wizard - chorus: - Oh there's sober men & plenty And drunkards barely twenty There are men of over ninety That have never
Your voice is adrift I can?t expect it to sing to me As if I was the only one I?ll follow you The leaf that?s following the sun When will my weight be
Love is an awkward rhyme Spoken poorly all the time Needing that one perfect line To have it all make sense And it hard to understand You're doing everything
It rained the whole day he spent at his lover's grave Said his goodbyes to her family and friends And packed his things in a rusted car And rode off in
S-s-supervisor The supervisor guy Turns off the factory lights So the robots Have to work in the dark And there's a car load of kids With beer and cigarettes
We're like a boat drifting In a lonely sea And the stars and moon shine Down on me Down, down the river we go Holding on for dear life To the last stick
The message is spread around A new breed of warriors emerged The fires of war shall burn The howling of Fenriz will be heard With blades forged in hatred
In his arms, locked in that iron grip nothing will reveal Follow these footsteps and we will reach the bottom I tumbled down the road that bears his
In your green field sleep Chasing through the trees Do you still see me? Do you still hear me? Do you still meet me?
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You don't have to tell me what you're still looking for Two arms to hold you and a voice to say "That's alright, you can spend the night" Well, come