imbecile for you If you want me to die trying I will die to please you I'd be a pepperminted rook for you baby Be an unhappy organ donor's book for you
You go in, you reach the other two before you know What happen to you game's over dude On the next page, they got power in effect While you two rednecks
as a...] You get the heaven you like You get the heaven You get the heaven you need You get to heaven now Just as long as you bring the power From the
yellow moon I'll be home by morning if it doesn't come too soon If you seek protection go and find a safer man And if he can't give you what you want
you up And spins you round Sets you right back down, where you belong Love, love, love that picks you up And spins you round Sets you right back down where you
us to redefine who we be You be shaving it off like a South African beauty Get in on lock like Bob Marley You can rock it straight like Oprah Winfrey If
it's a short walk In a sweet breeze I will need you, feed you, seed you, plead with you All for the taste of your sweet love thelma If a heart is an
Verse 1:] Till then I wasn't alive, I longed for you like the lovesick moon pulls the tide. So I peeled off my skin, I just slipped right in And I become
't do I couldn't hold you close I couldn't, I couldn't become you They call you ecstasy I can't hold you down I can't hold you up I feel like that car
my star and see street lights Look up, ha, you'll miss me if you blink twice Imagination is hot and if you got it you can meet me When you see me in
. The crowd's rejoicing. All of my dreams, Wake up to despise the world I've once loved. Why would you bring me in, If you knew what you'd become? So
prayers by night May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright If you could only see the beast you've made of me I held it in but now it seems you
If you believe All your hope is gone Down the drain Of your humankind The time has arrived You'll be waitin' here as I was In a snow white shroud Waitin
s no more beauty in this world Because i've strangely become immune To the thought of seeing you And the smell of cheap perfume Is just a ring around the moon
You're workin' to the bone You're givin' it, then it's gone You keep on or you don't Ain't life grand You sit and wonder 'bout it You hope and wish you
heavy feet That belong to a lonesome cop I open shop When the moon so long has been gazing down On the wayward ways of this wayward town That her smile becomes
said, "My Arienette, oh how soon you'll forget, this house will never be your home. And you will leave in the fall when the trees become graves and their
I said, ?My Arienette, oh, how soon you forget This house will never be your home And you will leave in the fall when the trees become graves And their