first thing I see but them burning pictures of me in my face, hey! i'm not an effigy, no, no! well I moved back from this faraway land walked right into a room with
this one's fought the trendy set this one's fought the feds this one's fought the people baby and tried to ruin my plans this one's fought the radio
haven't you ever felt this way before? (with a perfect stranger?) the look on her face, it just gives her away, she can't take any more hoist up your
I wanted to tell her but I stuck to my lies I wanted to tell her till I looked in her eyes I wanted to tell her but I stuck to my lies I wanted to tell
' there's no more laughter as I think about the other girl it's a slap in my face as i'm opening her letter she's doing fine now with two kids and another
i've seen many countries argue about human lives but one thing that stays the same is the clubs are always full at night pick out any far-out place like
she was all alone she looked round and around forever searching incessant drudgery but she had that someone wrapped up in a box sticking pins and needles
you said you needed full time help cos you're all alone I said i'd work for nothing at all if I just could take you home and now you're taking applications
the house i'd heard a noise that made me startle but I kept on walking down the corridor yes the corridor yes the corridor and there you were with a
