On the street where you live girls talk about their social lives They're made of lipstick, plastic and paint, a touch of sable in their eyes All your
What more can I do, there's nothing I haven't tried Still it's so hard for her to notice I've tried hard to be straight There's nothing left I can
I've been lied to, you been cheated I've been cried to, you been mistreated I've been watching you, you want action You need love and I need satisfaction
This time girl I've had enough You're too hot to handle with kid gloves It's too late I hear a knock on the door The game's over baby I can't take
Bet the black comes in red, crimes of passion rule my head I need you, you want him, dressed to kill we live in sin I know the game you play, I know
You need someone to make it last No Romeos who'll love and leave you fast They fade away Tonight you're not gonna be alone Making love on the telephone
I was lost, then I found you Never thought it would be this way I showed you my heart, left it unguarded Like a thief in the night you stole it away
Now that you're gone, I can see what Was going on and how you lied When you'd said you'd never love again Friends telephone and they say You weren
Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love Love, lives in New York City HE got a place off of the Park BUT he was standing in the ruins
Yo no vi las flores marchitar Ni ese frio en tus ojos al mirar No, no vi la realidad Me ibas a dejar Dicen que la vida baby, no es como la ves Para
And there I stood, just like a soldier I was tough, until I saw her I said Hello, but she just turned away Hey Romeo, whatcha doin' with my girl, who
You say you don't like my kind A better picture in your mind No it don't matter what I say I hear ya bitchin' when I walk away I'll never be what ya
(It's My Life single B-Side) She says ?baby? I love it when she calls me ?baby? She says it?s four a.m. Why don?t you grab your shoes, come on over,
When you get to the bottom You go back to the top of the slide And you stop and you turn And you go for a ride Till you get to the bottom Then you see
When I look in your eyes I can feel the fire I see through disquise I can see your desire I can read your lips I don't need no translation (no translation
Levon wears his war wound like a crown He calls his child Jesus'cause he likes the name And he sends him in the finest school in town. Levon, Levon
Load your guns, take sides Raise your flag, 'cause baby, love is war Hey baby, what ever happened to the girl next door If I remember, she looked a
Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news Oh what a Christmas to have the blues My baby's gone (my baby's gone) I have no friends To wish me greetings
