what goes around comes around and what goes up's coming down watch what you say to your sisters please do no wrong to the misters don't step on your
in Hefnerland And looking at all Disney's go-go pictures Because they didn't know any better And they didn't know any worse But the beautiful young wealthy
Way up in the hierarchies Mr Big picks up his horn Floats a note down through the lowlands And another star is born Then he turns another billion And
was fifteen she fell in love With a boy who had a fast car But she was timid and withdrawn So she worshipped him from afar Still he couldn't help but
There's a fine line between love and hate That we erased That we erased What started as a mask became a face The pain untraced The pain untraced Refrain
that nothing is my fault Then later on I will deny the proof I don't like to win but then again I hate to lose And in between is something I can't stand I don't
followed you 'til you were out of sight and felt the pain as the bullets took the night but i will not wear you like a purple heart [t bone burnett
For every little thing I did to hurt you For every little way I made you cry There's another line etched in my face Another trace of sorrow in my eyes
We stood together in the open field And heard the secret that the night revealed Then we chased the lie Racing through the sky Can we untangle guilt
times hotter than fire Love I feel seven times hotter than fire The world is not flat, the world is not round The world is square but it won't bring
isn't me Baby don't you say you want me Baby don't you say you need me Baby don't you say you love me for a day And then you leave me Baby don't you
fifteen she fell in love With a boy who had a fast car But she was timid and withdrawn So she worshiped him from afar Still he couldn't help but notice
risk eternal agony This is fear country This is fear country And if you don't believe me, I can prove it This is fear country This is fear country And if you don't
was a strange combination Part what fathers in movies call a romantic little fool Part what fathers in Russian novels call a depraved egoist He won't
Boston in England" "And Kim English in Boston and also in Dallas" I said, "How did you like Dallas" She said, "It was just like Ireland Except the wells don't
stomp that devil beat in Zombieland Machines gonna stomp that devil beat in Zombieland Look at that boy, he can't see nothing He can't hear nothing,
If you look out your window as the sun's going down I'll be there by the side of the road And I'll ride you away from this dirty old town And never again
I been lost and all alone like a statue made of stone But now I'm coming home I fell for a painted face, thought I'd fallen out of grace But now I'm coming
