The samples won't delay but the cable There's another way, say something, anything Test, one, two, three, anything but that This is weird, it's weird
last year's rent This year's rent, next year's rent Rent, rent, rent, rent, rent We're not gonna pay rent 'Cause everything is rent
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred
One song glory, one song before I go Glory, one song to leave behind Find one song, one last refrain Glory, from the pretty boy front man Who wasted
It's true you sold your guitar and bought a car? It's true I'm leaving now for Santa Fe It's true you're with this yuppie scum You said you'd never speak
Like a breath of midnight air Like a lighthouse, like a prayer Like the flicker and the flare The sky reveals Like a walk along the shore That you've
Every single day I walk down the street I hear people say "Baby's so sweet" Ever since puberty Everybody stares at me Boys, girls I can't help it baby
Your eyes As we said our goodbyes Can't get them out of my mind And I find I can't hide (From ) Your eyes The ones that took me by surprise The night
Who died? Our Akita Evita You make fun, yet I'm the one Attempting to do some good Or do you really want a neighborhood Where people piss on your stoop
Who do you think you are? Barging in on me and my guitar Little girl, hey, the door is that way You better go you know the fire's out anyway Take your
There is no future There is no past Thank God this Moment's not the last There's only us There's only this Forget, regret or Life is yours to miss No
Christmas bells are ringing Christmas bells are ringing Christmas bells are ringing How time flies When compassion dies No stocking, no candy canes No
, I've got to spare I'll be there and I'll cover you I think they meant it When they said you can't buy love Now I know you can rent it A new lease you
Steve, Gordon, Ali Pam, Sue, hi, I'm Angel Tom, Collins, I'm Paul Let's begin There's only us There's only this "Sorry, excuse me, oops" "And you are
What's the time? Well it's gotta be close to midnight My body's talking to me It says, ?Time for danger? It says, ?I wanna commit a crime Wanna be the
What'd you forget? Got a light? I know you, you're You're shivering It's nothing They turned off my heat And I'm just a little Weak on my feet Would
New York City, uh huh Center of the universe, sing it girl Times are shitty But I'm pretty sure they can't get worse, I hear that It's a comfort to know
