Measure me in metered lines, in one decisive stare, the time it takes to get from here to there. My ribs that show through t-shirts and these shoes I
Your lipstick, his collar.. don't bother Angel I know exactly what goes on When everything you'll get is everything that you've wanted, princess (
I still haven't found a girlfriend though I've tried a lot so can you help me please it's tougher than I thought. The odds are pretty good but the goods
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This song will become the anthem of your underground. You're two floors down getting high in the back room. If I flooded out your house, do you think
So where'd you go? How was your vacation home? Well obviously you were busy, too busy for me So this is how you leave me? I'm broken hearted on the
Have you ever met a girl that you tried to date But a year to make love she wanted you to wait Let me tell ya a story of my situation I was talkin'
Passed out on the overpass Sunday best and broken glass Broken down from the bikes and bars Suspended like spirits over speeding cars You and me were
you called me up last night in tears and said you missed me after all these years i've been waiting here so long i've gotten over it since you've been
You don't always have to fuck her hard, In fact sometimes that's not right to do, Sometimes you got to make some love, And fuckin' give her some smoochies
Превод: Емоцапелла. Цуте Без Е (Такинг Бацк Сундаи).
