Well, I wrote my number down. I'd never wrote it down before. I was gonna bring over like something from a film but I didn't have the bottle at all.
There's always somebody taller With more of a wit And he's equipped to enthrall her And her friends think he's fit And you just can't measure up no You
I wanna build you up (Brick by brick) I wanna break you down (Brick by brick) I'm gonna reconstruct (Brick by Brick) I wanna feel you love Brick by
I said I wanted it long but you cut it short And now I'm catching a cold I told you not but no crack in the doobie But it was already rolled Oh, I turned
My baby wants to drive the train But don't you let her, don't you let her touch the tracks I said my baby wants to drive the train Well all aboard yeah
Watch me... watch me go Well I'm struttin' up ever so slow And now sting me... get in the groove Cause they're bangin' on the door Yes they're hard and
007 and Brucey Wayne, Are shitting themselves because there's another name, Coming to claim what is his to claim, 10% faster with a sturdier frame
Come and take a leaf out of my book I'm a crack dealing crook Selling lots of rock and roll to the masses And I know if you wanna take a trip to the
Ladies you're damn right You can't read a man's mind We're living in two tribes And heading for war Nobody's perfect We've all got to work it But fellas
She's the victim, well fuck all that we ain't goin home today And she's been too much magic beans to walk all men away And she's been eatin' too much
Diamonds are forever, They are all I need to please me, They can stimulate and tease me, They won't leave in the night, I've no fear that they might
So who's that girl there? I wonder what went wrong So that she had to roam the streets She don't do major credit cards I doubt she does receipts It's
He looks as if he hasn't slept, His hair is purposely unkept. Then he knew his people wept When you crafted your plan. Shadows underneath the eyes,
We got thrown in a riot van And the coppers kicked him in And there was no way he could win Just had to take it on the chin Smoked a bong a last night
Get out the way, mister With your short sharp tips No, I won't read your lips right now And baby, hey You send a shiver down my spine But do you read
(by The Strokes) Leave me alone I'm in control, I'm in control And girls act too much and boys act too tough Enough is enough We're on the minds of
Space invaders flying home Yeah, they're going to hit the sack And they are prob'ly going to die getting high Cause they're mixing crazy ... with the
{Arctic Monkeys} I don't ever want to hate you, So don't show me your bed, The only roads are cul-de-sacs, The first thing that she said. Temptation
