over the country Did you love the way they loved you? Ain't no knocker on the last big door Just push on the panel and walk on in Hello, hello, is there
tear in my eye, the waters of Tyne in between you and I Conversation in a London Bar: Cockney: I don't know why you geezers come down to London all the time, 'cause you look
ve been workin' like a dog", and so on In a place called Richmond in Surrey, way down in the deep south They got guys with long hair down their back
Carroll County picture show And wasn't I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night I'll have another piece of apple pie, you know, it don't seem
And if the day won't last And if your way should falter Along on this stony pass And if, and if the night runs over And if the day won't last And if
try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you Wendy on the street tonight
not so bad Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote I hope you have the chance, I ain't mad I just think it's fucked up, you don't answer fans If you didn't
I don't want ta violate your relationship So I lay back in the cut with a crush that'a trip Still he can't stop me from having day dreams Tonging you down
can take my word I won't apologize, that's just absurd Mainly your fault for the way that you dance And now I jizz in my pants Don't tell your friends
barely brush my teeth or comb my hair 'Cause I'm so excited and I really don't care I've been waiting since last June For this day to finally arrive
call it? Uh, a `metaphor'. It's a metaphor, get it? ``Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look out! Look
eye contact Wish I could lay you on your stomach and caress your back I would hold you in my arms and ease your fears I can't believe it, I ain't had
Don't repeat myself bad for my health Don't want to do that, rather spray Catch me on the wrong day, catch me on the wrong day Better stay out my way
dy, you don't know what that is, couple a bodies under my belt, and with mad kids, for self protecta, don't know, bitch, and keep my hands on a-little
there's a betta' place for all us THUG's If he don't believe then don't call yo'self a thug 'Cuz thugs believe who don't believe Everyday, day It seems
haters tryin' to shut me down Plot and I watch, strategize but the clock Is sayin' time don't wait for nothin', it don't stop Crabs in a bucket make
it don't stop Don't stop ever lovin' me Don't stop, don't stop the love Don't stop ever lovin' me It's just the thug in me Don't stop, don't stop the
run up, ya done up, them busta niggaz fools And we don't play, catch a feelin', bring it yo way! We them thugs, niggaz really buzzed, nigga all day!