Lyrics:
De Curtis Voglio

The streets are all violent With murderous excitement The hunter and the prey Are dancing everyday That waltzing gibberish Where intake becomes outlandish

There are blonde girls Tall girls Short girls Small girls There is every type of girl in the world And then there's you And then there's you There are

Translation: Catie Curtis. I Still Want To.

I don't want to play in your yard I don't like you anymore You'll be sorry when you see me Sliding down our cellar door You can't holler down our rain

: 1-2-3-4 I never hold a job for more than a week. My father was a rich man; and my mother, a geek. People say I'm lazy, and they say I'm a jerk. And

There are blonde girls Tall girls Short girls Small girls There is every type of girl in the world And then there's you And then there's you There are

I was born with an angel whispering in my ear Telling me sacred secrets that God wanted me to hear And I have lived to tell the mysteries I've been told