Do it how I like it. Do it, do it how I like it. . Suffocation .... I don't mind it. Gimme all of love. Your existence. Cover me with internal. Emotions you been hiding all this time now baby.
Pull this material skeleton off my skin. Expose my heart make me raw. Open me up, let the therapy begin. Help me heal, make me real. . I dont want to go home the same man.
Its nine in the fingernail moon. Brings me to dance through your room. Make me home, make me home soon. Oh. . Come my dear child. I only ask for a smile.
You got a fast car. I want a ticket to anywhere. Maybe we make a deal. Maybe together we can get somewhere. Anyplace is better. Starting from zero got nothing to lose.
You got a fast car. I want a ticket to anywhere. Maybe we make a deal. Maybe together we can get somewhere. Anyplace is better. Starting from zero got nothing to lose.
I wonder if I cheated all the things. that have been mistreated in your life.. And maybe I just planted a view. that could've been quite slanted, how can I win?.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo da da da. doo doo doo da da da da. . Here she comes again, with all of her estrogen.. Enough to make you run, but you still want to fuck her....
She hopped in my car. Faster than bar time. "Honey, would you. Like a date?", she said. . It wasn't even an original line. And my pants, they tightened.
how often haunting the highest hilltops. i scan the ocean i sail tae sea. wilt come tonight love wilt come tomorrow. wilt ever come love to comfort me?.
As I walk down to Bishop Street I met a girl who smiled so sweet. Now she was young and pretty too. And on a string she walked with a thing called the Floobie Doobie Doo.
(Okay now years ago I wrote a song called A Boy Named Sue and that was okay. And everything except then I started to think about it and I thought. It is unfair I am looking at the whole thing from the poor kid's point of view.
There's gonna be a Freaker's Ball yes yes tonight at the Freaker's Hall. Ha ha yeah and you know that you're invited one and all. C'mon babies grease your lips grab your hats swing your hips.
High waves she cut them up in two. The storm's eye we could see. With her tattered sails shaking in the gale. A terror for a sight was she. . Cutting through the clouds the moon swept the deck.
Desde mis ojos que miran,. desde mis manos que tocan,. desde mi lengua y mi boca. doy fe de vida.. De vida por todas partes,. de vida por dondequiera,.
Yo la vi que se vena en falsa escuadra,. se ladeaba, se ladeaba, por el borde del fangal!. Pobre mina que naci en un conventillo. con los pisos de ladrillo, el aljibe y el parral!.
(Jack Poels). heej waas al joare verloare verslaafd an de fanfaar. en als 't mos dan speulde ie daag an elkaar. heej speulde elk moment op elk instrument.