Everybody's lookin' for love, oh, oh Ain't that the reason you're at this club, oh, oh You ain't gon' find it dancin' wit' him, no hoh I got a better
Who's been sleeping in my head I know for sure it was not me All those things I ___________ and All those things I couldn't see In between now and the
I feel fine Now the rain has gone And the sun has come to shine Nothing can get me down today Head over heels Got my mind made up As I'm driving through
Somebody give me a bass line Yeah, that stuff Drop the drums right here Thats right Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ooh, alright Hoo! Ha! I see you lookin,
I work all night for one more day That I can say I'm all alone, alone I just need time and I will say What I believe and I'll come home, home And all
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Who's that poking underneath your shirt? What's the mirror image you call dirt? Why don't you just tell me where it hurts? Not that I can help you Nothing
I've been having a bad day And I need something to show for Something's rubbing the wrong way Cause I think it's over in my head And nothing to go
And if it's bad Don't let it get you down, you can take it And if it hurts Don't let them see you cry, you can make it Hold your head up Hold your head
Does your conscience ever bother you When somebody calls my name Tries to think of all that I've gone through And hang your head in shame Someone came
Mon amour en devenir A choisi le pire Ce qui me faisait rire Ce qui me faisait jouir Ce qui me fait mourir Ce qui me fait souffrir Qu'est-ce que tu dirais
I was only a kid When I said goodbye to you Ten summers ago But it feels like yesterday Lost, scared and alone Nothin' I could give to you I tried, I
Bob your head Bob your head As we bop on to the break of dawn The non-stop hip hop bop takes you on down to the last, stop Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin
Raindrops keep falling on my head And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed Nothing seems to fit These raindrops are falling on my head
Bang your head, bang your head Bang your head, bang your head You are not the same that I was when I was younger I'm old with the Clan from my land,
Our Culture (is) on the fringes of society We?ve refused their imposed rules! We know that underground is our destiny Then Punk Rock? ?ll make the
I know that I seem strange to you sometimes And who is it in here, you have often thought But what can I tell you That you don't know already? Yes, even
I came pulling all the stops Putting rain on all of this With the sirens in my sleep And her sorrow at my kiss I can't turn away Hold a hand to when