Translation: Chicago soundtrack. Christine Baranski / Cleve Asbury / Shaun Amyot - We Both Reached For The Gun.
Translation: Soundtracks. Christine Baranski, Cleve Asbury, Shaun Amyot - We Both Reached For The Gun.
Translation: 54 soundtrack. Christine Baranski, Cleve Asbury, Shaun Amyot - We Both Reached For The Gun.
Saved by this parade of passion was my company Gave my life for next to nothing a sane artillery Is one that kisses 2 be clever who is the enemy It's
never hung down to my shoulders And it might not grow, shit ya never know But I'm cleva when I bust a rhyme I'm cleva always on your mind She's cleva
They aren't desperate for love and affection They're desperate for you And as they sit out there all sly and sure Does anyone feel as they do? I'm quite
I can be clever, I can be clever I can charm your pants off, I can be clever I can be funny, I can make you laugh I can amuse you, I can make you laugh
points and lines that made up you and me And hey Mr. not so clever now What have you created? Just look into this face and Tell me you hate it And hey Mr. not so clever
? And you, oh, you're all I desire And you, oh, this clever love won't tire And you, oh, you're all I desire And you, oh, our clever love caught fire
better do whatever's clever baby Verse 1 How can you be down? you gotta do whatever's clever So that I will stick around you gotta do whatever's clever
the people go, oh no Does anybody care I found what I will wear, oh no And if I ever Maybe never Lose what I have found I'm so clever Coz they
the show Clever, clever jazz band We're working in a genre you don't understand Clever, clever jazz, man Sorry that it doesn't sound like it's planned Clever, clever
{Popularity breeds content} Give me time To realize my crime Let me love and steal I have danced inside your eyes How can I be real Do you really want
Downtown, we'll drown We're in our never splendor Flowers, showers Who's got the new boy gender? I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun
Black boys employ salassie We kiss to define White hands, white hearts, the gender How can I make you mine Take me to God in a world of blank kisses
Some days in more ways I need the distractions Fire, desire, love and reaction He must be someone, yes, even me Something for nothing Some wish to see
I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy Say your mind has an overload Your heart beats a rhythm, hot and cold Your stature has a naked bust When you're near, you
Don't put your head on my shoulder Sink me in a river of tears This could be the best place yet But you must overcome your fears In time it could have