One whiff has brought me to my knees At first you practice, practice to yourself You are the very air, you are the very air You are the very air
black boots Some were lost teenagers Gotta go As he placed the book back on the table She said she really likes your house You really like her hair
Sylvester's three on a tin roof Kathy dick and the burden of proof If you're lookin' at me you're looking at the truth Under the same moon An inscence
the keys cause i've forgotten Where i put them when i came home I thought i left them there on the table I will need them when i go out And i count
what i did Here we go You got a hell of a mouth You know you got a hell of a mouth And you know you know you got a hell of a mouth If you didn'
i will never do for you (even though i want to i want to i want to) Even though i want to i want to i want to (everything means nothing, you're screwed
roll back into his head The funeral was jewish All the mourners traveled in one car They remembered he had said You're never lonely when you're dead
he halted the process Just to stare at this man In the dark of his room Right after his nap He buried his face in her pillow Then he stared down
jerk He may call you at home Or he may call you at work Manipulate your conscience Is his own private game You can drive him around Till he drives you
Have i died in these pools for eyes? Well i haven't cried And i haven't tried To tell you What you ought to When i see you When you see me It'
Well i wanna be held I wanna be hated When i get old yeah i wanna be sedated Twenty twenty twenty four hours a day I wanna be sedated! Oh i
i doing That bittersweet feeling that i was doing something right And i drive and i think That you are the most beautiful woman i know Of course i
too soon A cowboy on the moon And i am stupid I clutter up my mind I'm always sorry For somebody left behind And i will write you When i can find
The clerk smiled as she saw the same nut pick up a personal size grocery basket and head down aisle two She smiled because periodically this guy would
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Come on come on come on come on now You can't come for a while You can't come till you're through You can't come for the weekend You can't come though you