up to heels and head and we won't take no more The truth is a terrible thing Don't you think? The truth is a terrible thing Don't you think?
to heels and head and we won't take no more The truth is a terrible thing Don't you think? The truth is a terrible thing Don't you think?
Translation: You Me At Six. The Truth Is A Terrible Thing.
Listen, you mean just one thing to me. You call me when you got $5,000. [Billy Flynn, girls] All he cares about is love Show me long Raven hair Flowin
at Bebe's party But you're not the first or the last You're nothin but a short story from the past You're dead now, not number one but a zero Take notes
more was unknown to me. I stood upon a nighted vista... unfeasibly alien, and yet at once wholly, unnervingly familiar. In my hand I grasped a glimmering
look Used to be a straight a student, now he's a crook Robbin people just to smoke or shoot up Used to have a crew cut, now he's a pooh-put Dropped out