now i'm spending all my days at girlpower.com Trying to buy back a little piece of me (Everywhere you go they say "Hello, weren't you the one that sold
can polish everything except for the mark on you Come be the first in line To shake the hand of mine (They call you out and up) All Hands on the Bad One
stand still? What would you pay to make the hate go away? Why battle-cry dry your eyes no one can hear you Once iron made heart or spadeno one can steal
He's got a perfect face Turn away before you go and turn me on I cannot look away I'm stunned it's that Je ne sais quoi uh huh He talks to me in my
and then one fine morning she woke, she knew one long look at her life it was you (What you want youmight never have Wait for it until it forms a scar
your heart and watch it fade Did you disappear or were you just misplaced Left behind with no one else to blame It's all gone but something lingers on
ve always been a guy with a sweet tooth and that girl was just like a king-sized candy bar Pick up the phone Meet me at the Sorbonne Keep turning me on
There is a sound they don't want you to own arrest every word that escapes from your throat They hand you the world's smallest microphone It's still
getting closer and Do you know yo're the one? They will never understand How washed up you feel on the land The sport light of the sun, it shines on
part of the world take a photograph Portrait of a Ladyman are we holding on to our pride a bit too long are we breaking you apart are we breaking on
a day not made for you to see When you play it back to me it feels more like a parody And that's all I will ever be it's all i will ever be i really
thinking of you then Even if your song is playing on the jukebox You wanna party with the lights on Come on I like it dark! You always wanna hear the same old song Come on
out? Daddy says I got my mama's mouth I'm all about a forked tongue and a dirty house Mom has said yes this happened to me long ago But no one would
hand of All hands on the bad one, all hands on the bad one We would be no better, we would be no better All hands on the bad one, all hands on the bad
tough girls In this part of the world Take a photograph Portrait of a ladyman Are we holding on To our pride a bit too long Are we breaking on guitars
will call the loudest Oh, when you fall You will fall the hardest This could be our very last stand The monitor and the Merrimac Too bad, too bad You
He's got a perfect face Turn away before you go and turn me on I cannot look away I'm stunned it's that je ne sais quoi, uh huh He talks to me in my