can I say to you When there?s nothing to say I will find all the reasons And kill all the good ones But time, after it all It will be fine. What
Everybody Knows Won?t you do what you are wanting? Won?t you lay down relax, Your face is not well. From such a face it is beginning. Are you turning
(by Joe Jackson) Fools in love, well are there any other kinds of lovers? Fools in love, is there any other kind of pain? Everything you do, everywhere
Everybody wants to be a genius. You?re not the only one With all things that you might do Which one of them will you get to? Tomorrow when you wake
Life can be hard, but it can be good to you Saving all your money like a fool But your know better It can be cruel Listen awhile, and I will sing
before The trick is to never look into their eyes All the times, all the loaded times And it?s belly up, and it?s hot and cold All the time, all the
within yourself For all that you say it never gets better In yourself within yourself If I was you I wouldn?t talk, I?d just keep dancing If all your
be one more paper doll That?s blown All through the town. Like this. Unhappy that I am Unhappy that I am unhappy I was good with chemistry Now all
What a number Like the rest of them How can you bear? What everyone is bearing. I want for you to want To vaporize them Start with nothing Do
I feel the wind push the car, And I look at you again. When you turn to me And ask me what I think. I nod and then I sing along To all the song
Pull Things Up I?ll let you sleep Sleep all day it?s fine A little time, a little time Something to save And save this room Remember this time,
Fools in love Are there any other kinds of lovers? Fools in love Is there any other kind of pain? Everything you do, everywhere you go now Everything
Won?t you do what you are wanting? Won?t you lay down, relax? Your face is not well From such a face it is beginning Are you turning red now? Will you
Life can be hard, but it can be good to you Saving all your money like a fool But your know better, it can be cruel Listen awhile and I will sing to you
Trick is to never look into their eyes All the times, all the loaded times And it?s belly up, and it?s hot, and it's cold All the time, all the loaded
to be one more paper doll That's blown all through the town like this Unhappy that I am Unhappy that I am unhappy I was good with chemistry Now all I
What a number Like the rest of them How can you bear What everyone is bearing? I want for you to want To vaporize them Start with nothing Do you recognize
Everybody wants to be a genius You?re not the only one With all things that you might do Which one of them will you get to? Tomorrow when you wake up
