Sexy Suzi Losing all her sleep Feeling very hungry She's got her tongue in cheek Sweet and sour A bitter tasting treat It's the only flavor I think she
Deafness, silence wait for me Like it loud, wide open loud Won't turn it down for anything Never learn, let it burn Burn my hearing, jar my brain Never
"Hip Hop is a way of life A way of life To me Hip Hop is a way of life" "It is the mighty" 4X [DTFH] Compact We'll program the spring on contact The real
86 on dreams I'm still standing. Screaming in this room tonight. All out of dreams. I'm still holding onto this scene tonight. And it's all over now.
I'm breathing to the dead With a billy club in my hand Jack the Ripper said What? She married a monster On the very last day She turned around and said
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Time can kill the greatest of men Even the strongest find themselves on the floor It doesn't have to be this way Time keeps moving on and on Fragile time
Do you want me to Get down on my knees Beg you baby, please Cry a million tears Do you want me to Call you on the phone Beg you to come home Think of
What happens when you... show condolence? What happens when you... change a single cell? What?! What happens when you... get hurt like once? What happens
I was talking in my sleep, she said Taking pictures making faces Gone lost and incomplete Walking quiet down the street, wasted Searching far and finding
(Alecia Elliott/Andy Bohatiuk/Bill Terry) Some guys-ooh,they're really something They're always acting like they're so hot And you-you don't seem any
I like to crash and burn my tiny body breaks a?? I hardly say a word Teenage girls are so distractive (distractive) - it makes them so attractive Change
Chaque fois que j'y pense, Ca m'avance a quoi? Dis, ca m'avance a quoi? Si, j'en reve, oh oh whoh Car j'en creve, oh oh whoh De rester sans toi Passer
Io, io che non volevo preoccuparmi piu di te, io, io capisco invece che qualcosa accade in me. No, non mi so spiegare esattamente che cos'e ma scoppiero
It makes perfect sense, For children to practice having love affairs at summer camp, Its practical evolution, The perfect chance to pollinate another
There is no grace in act five Only the nerves, insect-like twitches Involuntary bowel movements, and confusion a snail in salt doesn't fall asleep with
sleeping late i hear the sad horns of labor truck sigh my neighbor walks by high heels click dry like half a proud horse downbrook i hear somebody's babbling