I'd like to actively encourage the toughest man to dance as hard as he can to this, my song. And bring your stupidest friends along. We wrote this song
Make it easy The more you buy, the less you've sold The more you try, the more you fold The more you read, the less you see The more you need, the less
I confess, I'm messed up Droppin' ?I'm sorry? like you're still around And I know you're dressed up ?Hey kid you'll never live this down? You're just
fuck you too. dead. can you feel it when the blood runs out? like it just did. white knuckles. can you feel it? fuck you too. fuck you dead. i said it
I confess, I messed up Dropping, I'm sorry, like you're still around And I know you're dressed up Hey kid you'll never live this down 'Cause you're just
I confess, I messed up dropping "I'm sorrys" like you're still around And I know you dressed up say "hey kid you'll never live this down" And you're
m practicing humility And I lay myself before 'cause less is more All that I have, I lay before with my pride On the floor 'cause to You less is more
and carrion Will rip the flesh away From legs and wrists and head I make promises that I'd never describe This sense of waiting out the end So pour another glass And one more
a word he said I knew somewhere amid all this distraction Was a little less talk and a lot more action A little less talk if you please A lot more
he Saw you in LA, well I Hope the weather's groovy there out west But that's how much you love me baby More or less More or less More or less
Once in a while we share a thought But most of all we drift apart Haven't you noticed We seem less happy more often And I don't know what to do Whether
love of God in our souls We need a whole lot more of Jesus And a lot less rock and roll We need more old time camp meetings And a lot more prayers of
less talk and a lot more action Little less talk, a lot more action Let's get on down to the main attraction With a little less talk and a lot more action
a better day But you will give a little more And live a little less You will give a little more Just to find you'll live a little less than before
not take us home Gonna go to that deep river Where the water's moving slow Feels like there's nothing to explain (Nothing left to hear) One more or less
come the spring, it will grow Or die upon the vine But if it's love, love will come Knocking at my door I do believe it now Sometimes less is more This
, calling for sanctions and boycotts against a developing country. But you have to be sure that knee-jerk reactions won't do more harm than good. Some