Its an unlucky number, But you're here to stay. A black cloud that your under, Everything out of phase. Can you fell the vibrations, Fell them getting
[(Wheeler) - To the music of Burn Baby Burn, about Westlife] You're all there is in this teenage popshite Your greasy hair and beady eyes But through
You are about to embark on a voyage, A voyage into beyond the stars, One, Two, Three, Four, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
You said you were doing nothing Call me up you're doing nothing You never know what is happening At all now Pull the sofa over and watch the Television
You're so hat teasing me So you're blue but I can't take a chance on a chick like you That's something I couldn't do There's that look in your eyes I
I am nearly confidence full I'm scared to sing in the shower But now I'm singing to you You, you just appeared out of nowhere You pick me up without
Here's a taste of the seven sins driven to distraction, waiting on your call. i am getting trigger happy but it doesn't help at all. no, and i can't
The dust the world has gained is washed away like rain Some stains cannot be moved- mistakes you cannot lose But the circle never ends- it comes round
Cold wind rattles your bones, Walking home on your own. Once there was nothing you could do, They were riding on your every move. But I feel no pain,
I never met a girl who makes me feel the way you do (you're all right) Whenever I'm asked who makes my dreams real, I say that you do (you're outta sight
I'm sick and tired of hearing things From uptight, short- sighted, narrow-minded hypocritics All I want is the truth now Just gimme some truth now I
Heroin, vodka and white noise Snow falling outside, on the way home Past the street lights, night sky All the way down the west In this dream I had travelled
I can't get to sleep There's someone talking to me Such a dirty thing to do You know I'm gonna do it soon Whispers in my ear I've got no one to fear
I can't be myself, when I'm alone I think stupid things, when left on my own I need someone to be around Someone to play up to, to fool about I need
I don't know what it is that makes me love you so I only know I never want to let you go You started something Oh can't you see Ever since we met you
There's two things I like, really like One's kicking migs, the other's thumping birds First I'm gonna kill 'em all Then I'm gonna fuck you Oh baby,
Motherfucker! What's going on in my head, It's racing around, I'm left for dead, Coming round, Losing heart, Making love, Then it starts, Got to get
Well I guess I gotta go now, Saying farewell until the next time, But I know we'll meet again. Seem so early to be leaving, Feel so tired, Just want
