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The Lyrics thread
Anonymous:
If you touch that girl You know it's okay
People say she's a whore anyway
I think she looks like a nice vamp
Looking for love in a trashcan
If you kiss that girl you won't be caught dead
She's the coolest girl you think you ever met
I think she fits right into my life
On the road till the end of time
on the road till the end of time
Now the time is right and you feel the need
To go down low and receive a treat
The jukebox churns out songs about sex
Come on baby you're my best fix
Come on baby you're my best fix
Botched Programming:
What kind of love have you got?
You should be home, but your not
A room full of noise and dangerous boys
Still make you thirsty and hot
I heard about you and that man
There's just one thing I don't understand.
You say he's a liar and he put out your fire
How come you still got his gun in your hand?
Victim of love, I see a broken heart
You got your stories to tell
Victim of love, It's such an easy part
And you know how to play it so well.
Some people never come clean
I think you know what I mean
You're walking the wire, pain and desire
Lookin' for love in between
Tell me your secrets; I'll tell you mine.
This ain't no time to be cool.
And you tell all your girlfriends,
Your 'been around the world friends'
That talk is foe losers and fools.
Victim of love, I see a broken heart
I could be wrong, but I'm not (no I'm not)
Victim of love, we're not so far apart
Show me what kind of love have you got?
Victim of love, I see a broken heart
I could be wrong, but I'm not
Victim of love, we're not so far apart
What kind of love have you got?
Victim of love, you're just a victim of love
I could be wrong, but I'm not (no I'm not)
Victim of love, now you're a victim of love
What kind of love have you got?
What kind of love have you got?
What kind of love have you got?
Anonymous:
A child without an eye
Made her mother cry
Why ask why
She kept her child clean
On Buckingham Green
The children saw the eye
As a sign from god
Descending from the sky
It was alright to dream
Of Buckingham Green
Summon the queen
Spoke the child of eye
It?s time to fly
Turning fire to steam
On Buckingham Green
Anonymous:
I'm not talking about a Beatle's song,
written 100 years before I was born.
100 flowers bloom, 100 schools of thought contend,
c'mon baby, let's hang around,
they're talking about the round and round,
but who's got the real anti-parent culture sound?
I know nothin's ever gonna feel right again...
Anonymous:
can I have some money? I'm gonna go to the store
can I have some money? I can't tell you what it's for
can I have some money? you know it's you that i adore
can I have some money? don't ask me what it's for
since we've been together you've been good to me
you only hit me when you wanna be pleased
can I have the car keys? I'm gonna go for a ride
can I have the car please? I'm going out for a while
can I have the car now? I wanna drive all around
can I have the car dear? I'm gonna to leave this town
I won't be asking your permission to leave
I won't be asking not to have this baby please
and I won't be asking a devil for a bus fare please
and i won't be asking I had to see you bleed
ssssssh
visualize
that's right
pray baby
one two three
shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
can I have my lipstick? that was such a surprise
can I have my lipstick? i'm going out for a ride
I'm not a little girl, and you sure are not my dad
you don't even know what you almost had
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