Well, you told me that you weren't infectious So I brought no precautions with me And you said your old man was in Texas And anyway he'd forgotten his
No matter what you think you pull you'll find it's not enough No matter who you think you know you won't get through It's a given L.A law, someone's faster
She doesn't need money She doesn't need diamonds She's lookin' for pretty things She doesn't want romance She doesn't need finance She's looking for rendezvous
I used to get sick with solitude I was always better in the multitude But now I like it up here all alone in my ivory tower Hi ho at the end of my rope
They come into our life not even listening baby. Long hallways dressed in gold to justify the souls that they've sold. We'll start a revolution and
Well, your father's in Bermuda And the milkman's overjoyed Your maid is into bondage And I've got Polaroids And I was on the corner When you wrecked
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Close your eyes Close your eyes Saw the word I want to hear Say the word I want to hear Come up behind me and hold on Come up behind me and hold on Close
You didn't care, you went and broke my heart I'll get you back, you know it's gonna start You gave me pain, look what you've done to me When I get through
{Yo, yo, yo, alright, alright, allright Get the fuck over here Don't you know X, yo? Fuck you I know, I know you from somewhere Get the fuck outta here
Yeah, I caught you peepin', corner of my eye I?ll be, oh, never sleepin', guess you think I'm fly I'm tryin' to take a girl home tonight, you see Tonight
Needles, knives and bottles Standing on the stair I turn and walk the other way there's nothing for me there And now I can't go home To razor cuts on
Yeaaaahhhh And you died the other day They took you away To your hospital bed Keep screwing up my head with Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Emotional
Sous son blouson?trempe de pluie Il cache le soleil?de son Pays Et la photo?d?une femme qu?il a connue D?une femme?qu?il a perdue Viens lui parler?Viens
I need your money, you'll send it to me That's all I hear on the TV. Money is needed to say on the air So take out those checks and show you care
They come into our life not even listening baby. Long hallways dressed in gold to justify the souls that they've sold. We'll start a revolution and bring
I used to get sick with solitude I was always better in the multitude But now I like it up here all alone in my ivory tower Hi-ho at the end of my rope
Larry! As they go to the river of darkness you bleed my heart and we could never just stop running around in circles you bleed my heart and we can run