So you're suffering. I know it hurts a lot if it's the first time. Whenever I begin, make sure to keep my empathy inside. The harder that it gets, the
You drive too fast Can you please shut up I'll call the police If you don't stop You're just trying to scare me You want me to know That you're not this
Oh my sweet Sister Dew what have I done? All my life I've only loved the one. I was taught to be tolerant and plain I was taught a million things I can
I'm caught in the flow of things My memory's a broken machine This is how my day begins This is just one day unseen Let's do it serpentine any time Let
So come on, baby, baby Shake your hip baby, baby, come on So come on, baby, baby Shake your hip baby, baby, come on So come on, baby, baby Shake your
Well, good evening to all my friends I think it goes to show that The more you get, the more you got The more you want some more 'Cause it's super sexy
Hey I know there's more to this But I bought you a newspaper every Sunday At the end just a huge pile of yellowed Sunday telegraphs on the windowpane
Would you go outside? Asked you to leave I had enough of this ruckus I wanna sleep You say you're feeling lonely I got to agree I feel it coming slowly
Stay by my side, it's over The ride isn't what I told you The painkiller side of this night Is to not look behind it's over I have been told about longing
I?m gonna hit it and against the rock I?m gonna hit it and against the rock, hit it I?m gonna hit it and against the rock, hit it I?m gonna hit it and
My dynamo, dynamo, it's hard to keep the animo from driftin' away nowadays The horror, the pain, let's get into details, the bass, the piano, the friction
Your head come on is dead and gone it might as well be said so long It's suds and soda a brain decoder and can I wait for my decoder Get off get up you
What we talk about, When we talk about love Talk about a shot from the hip And the sky above Talk about the glow on the lip What the moon's made
Wake me up before I sleep and I'll promise you that I'll concentrate On only the last frame Cover only one sound Some kinda sweet, weird kinda strange
I had a plan, was all made up an angel was sent, for keeping all troubles away. 'Cause lady and I, we could not stop as cool as a sigh, as volatile as
I was walking down the river Playing solitary quiver I was thinking about a million different lives She came dancing up a mountain Spread her whiteness
He went to the bottom, put his soul on fire He went to the bottom, put his soul on fire New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night New Jersey Turnpike
Do you remember the festival We took those drugs I never thought I'd get into that pumpin' stuff A thousand eyes won't recognise us 'Cause I know you