Founds total 12 songs
My Own Worst Enemy
I just turned 26 and she is 23. She wore a crusifix but never preached at me. We'd stay up all the night until the day was dead. I got the fear of God inside my broken head.
Mr Writer
You line them up. Look at your shoes. You hang names on your wall. Then you shoot them all. . You fly around in planes. That bring you down. To meet me who loves you, like.
My Friends
Stop tap, drink back, eye on you. You're out to find that something new. Am I the fly you want trapped in your web?. I've seen that look a thousand times.
Mr And Mrs Smith
She's got style. She's got grace. She's got every little thing. But a smile upon her face. . She's got wine. Rolling Stones. She's got all the right underwear.
More Life In A Tramps Vest
I get camping eyes in the final hour. Last minute shoppers picking cauliflower. The fuss they make, you'd swear they were buying a car. They always moan, moan it's not so cheap.
Moviestar
Idolise - Tabloid lies. From God to art. We need a star. You're in my soul. You're in my mind. I walk on water. Every night.... . Moviestar - Don't know where you are....
Maybe
Maybe one thing,. Maybe something,. Maybe nothing,. All I know is friend, it's nothing new.. . Maybe it's me,. What is to be,. Maybe lucky,. All, I ask is where we're supposed to be..
Maybe Tomorrow
I've been down and. I'm wondering why. These little black clouds. Keep walking around. With me. With me. . It wastes time. And I'd rather be high. Think I'll walk me outside.
Maritim Belle Vue In Kiel
I arrive in a taxi, a Mercedes Benz,. I was driving along, alone, with no friends,. Jumped into the Maritim Belle Vue In Kiel,. You woke and you said, she said "how do you feel?",.
Madame Helga
Mary Mary where you been?. You been out all night?. You ain't got no sleep?. . She said 'I been dancing in the hills. At a place I know'. She said 'an' thats the place.
Misty
Hey, Misty. What's on your mind?. You look miles away. You can't find your smile?. . Hey, Misty. Getting jealous again?. Your man's going out. Yet you're still stuck in.
Maybe
Maybe far away or maybe real near by. He may be pouring her coffee. She may be straightening his tie. Maybe in a house all hidden by a hill. She's sittin', playin' piano.
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