This is the story of a girl Who cried a river and drowned the whole world And while she looks so sad in photographs I absolutely love her When she
I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of rubies That have shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze. Bright cascading crystals, they danced in
A PERFECT MATHS LESSON THE TEACHER'S TOO BORING HE'S BORING ME BUT WHAT DOES IT MATTER I LOVE HER WHO I'M TALKING ABOUT? IT'S A VERY GOOD QUESTION BUT
It's easier to get boys than girls, Take it from me I'm effeminate, It's easier to get boys than girls, 'Cause faggy boys don't get them wet, Well AHHHHH
across a bridge up on the second floor me on the couch you on the bed you told me about your lovers i can't remember all the dumb things i said lighters
You don't have to deal with the dealers Let your boyfriend deal with the dealers It only gets inconvenient When you wanna get high alone You don't have
Tales of girls and boys And girls and marsupials Tales of girls and boys And girls and marsupials Tales of girls and boys And marsupials Girls and boys
don't get me wrong. i appreciate the appreciation but don't mistake my gratitude for half-heartedness i'm not shouting these words out for nothing now
You get money, (then take it to the floor) You got game, (then take it to the floor) You ain't scared, (then take it to the floor)O You came to party, (
This is the story of a girl Who cried a river and drowned the whole world And while she looks so sad in photographs I absolutely love her When she smiles
Story 'bout a girl Story 'bout the world Suddenly, somethin' I'm not You're somethin' that you bought Or was it somethin' I said, my friend A little
A nation of the finest shopkeepers Now a nation of cloudy eyed checkout girls Career opportunities, love, you can stack the shelves Or if you're lucky
(different lyrics to the album version) Also appears on 'Damned But Not Forgotten' CD (Vanian/Scabies/Sensible/Gray) Won't you tell me the reason
It's so quiet on these windswept days The city lights look golden rays The sunlight on a subway track So you're mad again If you like, I'll take it back
Don't get me wrong. I appreciate the appreciation, but don't mistake my gratitude for half-heartedness. I'm not shouting these words out for nothing
A nation of the finest shopkeepers Now a nation of cloudy eyed checkout girls Career opportunities love You can stack the shelves Or if you're lucky you
And i see my heart dripping from your pocket it's so obvious that you're oblivious can i have that back kid? i gotta hand it to you, you really put your
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