When a man needs a woman?s love so much It can be a beautiful love story But not all love is beautiful This is the strangest music to make love to Passion
I don't dig a lot of the establishment Well, your ideas and values They may work for you but They don't all work for me As far as i'm concerned Some
What's my motherfuckin' name? To bring pain to pussy niggaz and pussy hoes, it's one in the same I met so many men and It's like their all the same
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You and me are the disease and the germs are spreading Use me like listerine, keeping your breath fresher Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank
People want to know what's the secret to chest rockwell's Ability to pick up all these beautiful women Is it your good looks ? Is it that big bulge in
My inner demons compel me to be here Your cheeks are flush like rose petals You're consumed with rage but I'm consumed with you Our eyes intertwine
I love that lovage, baby I love that lovage, baby Old english lovage alcoholic cordial Savour the old english cordial originally distilled From devon
I was driving In my car Late at night All alone Then he stopped me Asked me for a ride There you were On your own Now ask me why do I feel my heart
After all our dreams went down Sinking for our very eyes Still echoing the sound Oh the frozen dreadful cries Witnessed the passing of our only loves
Dan, I need you now Ok Mikey, come Feel the fire Feel my love inside you so bright There's a sound and the smell of love on my mind I'm a toy Come
Lies and alibis ...
Monsieur Dan Can I come with you As you both look awfully kind Sadly he and me are through Let me tell you what i've got in mind I'll sing to you
Pardon me sir Is this seat taken I overheard you say Not stirred but shaken And I could really throw one back Such a thirst doesn't always permit
Flowers on your grave I never loved you Flowers on your grave I never touched you I'll bet that you're there Never knew you cared Flowers on your
I feel that you shouldn't get involved in an intimate relationship Until you are emotionally mature enough to handle it totally Able to cope with your
My inner demons compel me to be here Your cheeks are flush like rose petals You're consumed with rage But I'm consumed with you Eyes intertwine through
After all, our dreams went down Sinking for our very eyes Still echoing the sound Oh, the frozen dreadful cries Witnessed the passing of our only loves
