I've been meaning to fuck you in the garden Been breathing so hard we both could use the oxygen Just hop on my back i'll take you down the stairs Into
I think I started something, I got what I wanted did didn't I can't feel nothing Superhuman, even when i'm fucking Viagra popping, every single record
(Talks) When I was younger I used to wonder like... (Sings) If I was singing songs Just to sing the songs If was singing cause That's what the bitches
Who's that talking in the library? Who's that talking in my library? Is that you? No, I won't put you out 'Cause what would this place be without my muse
When we were kids We hand-painted strawberries on a swing Every moment was so precious then I'm still kicking it I'm daydreaming on a strawberry swing
[Hook] There will be tears, I've no doubt There may be smiles but a few And when those tears have run out You will be numb and blue [Bridge] I can't
I believe Jehovah-jireh I believe there's heaven, I believe in war I believe a woman's temple Gives her the right to choose but baby, don't abort I believe
That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, ain't it? Big enough to take these broken hearts and put 'em in it Now I'm driving 'round on the boulevard
I bet that you love me like I love you But I should know that gambling just don't pay So I look up to the sky And I wonder what it'll be like in days
And here's Ivanovich, in his rocket ship Spinning helplessly up above the earth A while his heart is splintered All the girls of winter are buried in
Thought I dreamed it again, the place where I constantly wander So far and wrapped in darkness It stands as the incarnation of my obsessions My soul
I don't need no memories, The good the bad, the time that passed. I don't have any regrets, That's not true, I've got a few I bet. Most of them I
Qu'est ce qui t'as pris bordel de casser la cabane, De ce panoupanou, puis sortir ton canif, Ouvrir le bide de primitif, Qui debarquait de sa savane La
Latest being drowned In fictive degradation Coming depression revolved Around an Earth Nostalgia excludes the whole As spleen takes over me Resound,
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It was the shock of the new That kept the latest two At the top of the charts all summer It must have been something like 11 weeks That we spent up there
Yesterday I found something in my room It was a G.I. Joe comic book that I had And suddenly a feeling overcame my gloom And I realized how things were
E' come impazzire in un mare dorato Anguish at the everlasting waters we feed Staring at the darkest parts of the blue sea's eyes It blinds us by its