They choose their own fare who say no There's some ugly little dreams For pretty girls to buy And it's enough to make you mad But it's safer just to
leave them They choose their own fare who say no There's some ugly little dreams For pretty girls to buy It's enough to make you mad But it's safer just
Translation: Everything But The Girl. Ugly Little Dreams.
them They choose their own fare who say no There's some ugly little dreams For pretty girls to buy It's enough to make you mad But it's safer just to
home She dreams of his returning and the things that he might say But she'll always be the girl from yesterday Yeh, she'll always be the girl
perfume, can't wash my hands no more and I'm breaking my curfew, but I can't walk I'm standing at the door, I hear the wailing of a little kid ...and
of his dream But then she came, through the door The baddest freak Aladdin said he ever saw He said, "Wow! I gotta get that girl! Her love is worth everything