I got a room at the top of the world tonight I can see everything tonight I got a room where everyone Can have a drink and forget those things That went
Call me irresponsible, call me unreliable Throw in undependable too Do my foolish alibis bore you Well, I'm not too clever, I just adore you Call me
My Roommate I swear to you people, it must be my fate. The cards were against me, now there's no escape. I have this here problem, who keeps me up late
{Go back, go back Go back to ur dorm, you got your roommate That never works out, that never works out They don't want it to work out They want it like
Welcome to Mirrielees orientation. My name's Nate, and I'll be your RA for this year. Today we'll be moving into our dorms and building community. So
Nate the RA: Hey! Welcome to Mirrielees orientation. My name's Nate, and I'll be your RA for this year. Today, we'll be moving into our dorms and building
Welcome to Mirrielees Orientation My name?s Nate and I?ll be your RA for this year Today we?ll be moving into our dorms and building community So go get
Roommates - I think they suck. Roommates - They're a bunch of fucks. Roommates - I think they're lame. Roommates - They're all the same. They stay up
Shots fired by hired thugs Public servants don't murder and maim Hiding behind their double standards targeting the victim with bullets and blame Providing
Once is never enough, never is never was Here and now is all that counts Here and now in large amounts Be beautiful but shut up The going can be real
Today I may not have a thing at all Except for just a dream or two But I've got lots of plans for tomorrow And all my tomorrows belong to you Right now
Drinking again and thinking of when, when you loved me I'm having a few and wishing that you were here Making the rounds, accepting a round from a strangers
My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I'm all for you body and soul I spend my days in longing And wondering
Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking and When she passes, each one she passes goes When she walks, she's like a samba
I like a new Lincoln with all of its class I like a Martini and third on the glass I'm gonna start living, you wait and see Nothing but the best is good
I stand at your gate and the song that I sing is of moonlight I stand and I wait for the touch of your hand in the June night The roses are sighing a
Writer: Parks I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time To spend an evening with me And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there
