: My baby wants to drive the train But don't you let her, don't you let her touch the tracks I said my baby wants to drive the train Well all aboard
: Get out the way, mister With your short sharp tips No, I won't read your lips right now And baby, hey You send a shiver down my spine But do you read
: Sat in the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed On the last of your pick
: I said I wanted it long but you cut it short And now I'm catching a cold I told you not but no crack in the doobie But it was already rolled Oh, I
: Diamonds are forever, They are all I need to please me, They can stimulate and tease me, They won't leave in the night, I've no fear that they might
: Watch me... watch me go Well I'm struttin' up ever so slow And now sting me... get in the groove Cause they're bangin' on the door Yes they're hard
: Ladies you're damn right You can't read a man's mind We're living in two tribes And heading for war Nobody's perfect We've all got to work it But fellas
: Come and take a leaf out of my book I'm a crack dealing crook Selling lots of rock and roll to the masses And I know if you wanna take a trip to the
: He looks as if he hasn't slept, His hair is purposely unkept. Then he knew his people wept When you crafted your plan. Shadows underneath the eyes
: I wanna build you up (Brick by brick) I wanna break you down (Brick by brick) I'm gonna reconstruct (Brick by Brick) I wanna feel you love Brick by
: We got thrown in a riot van And the coppers kicked him in And there was no way he could win Just had to take it on the chin Smoked a bong a last night
: So who's that girl there? I wonder what went wrong So that she had to roam the streets She don't do major credit cards I doubt she does receipts It
same One minute you're casually speaking The next it all goes up and you pull fletch up on the plane with your Jeri can of words and songs Noone's gonna
: She's the victim, well fuck all that we ain't goin home today And she's been too much magic beans to walk all men away And she's been eatin' too much
: Space invaders flying home Yeah, they're going to hit the sack And they are prob'ly going to die getting high Cause they're mixing crazy ... with the
: Won't somebody let me out! Don't wanna stick around no more I said they're looking at yer strange I said yer stickin' to the floor Not one of you'
: {Arctic Monkeys} I don't ever want to hate you, So don't show me your bed, The only roads are cul-de-sacs, The first thing that she said. Temptation
: Sank into their calculations and snorted on a stench a bare arithmetic look for the boy who was hanging his head low more trophies and ideas to
