Amanda said you have to go Amanda said it's time to go She said I'm tired of being homeless, restless. I confess I am wrong Listen, we are Listen, we
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Clap your hands! When I feel so lonely Clap your hands! When I won't do nothing Clap your hands! When I have no money Clap your hands! When it don't
me An opera star Dying hard for love You say I'm hurt I will take your word Leather pants Happiness A hundred dollars Buy success Hanging with your fashionable
You look so neat Everyday is your birthday You're such a treat I'm just a drip in your faucet Before the party's over Before the highway road Before
She smiles Then she laughs and then She rights the wheel On the road again While all you fear are her thighs A man makes a man a man is that the way
Sally hit the pavement Wineglass in her hand Sally's rearrangement I'll never understand But little did I wonder (little did I try) her little bit of
s something, but Hows about coming down? There's a time and place in which to be alone (but lately it just don't seem so alluring) You're no good not around Your
I found A new face A new image staring back at me Let the Cool Goddess Rust Away Let the Cool Goddess Rust Away You so different In a different way But
love, it is love, yes its hard, no its not, must be love, this is hard, no its not, must be love, must be love, it is love, love, love, no doubt You say you can't say
I heard it from a friend The Revolution never happened Sigh A little die No more a child Goodbye Now where's the woolen sweater You mentioned in the
Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too big Too strong Too weak Too long Too old Too proud Too soft Too loud To weep To moan To weep To moan To sleep
All this talking you'd think I'd have something to say but I'm just talking like a siren getting louder and farther away from the energetic kids in the
Some songs see us sailing away. Navigating foreign borders, and climbing the waves. Someday your secret will be revealed. Either one you're thinking
Now that everybody's here Could we please have your attention? There is nothing left to fear No now that bigfoot is captured But are the children
How'd I arrive in a place like this? Red [?] right hand as the alligator kiss. My head is [handshake's?] white And my face is green But my feet are
Now all the secrets of old age They tell us we should really stop They implore us oh They should adore us oh It's been a year and now we find We're