bothered to care for a bearing that only lead home Hail the? Heart breaker?s with offside ovations To hot and bothered to care for a bearing that only
If I don't wake in the morning Write I'd never slept a night alone, In arial on my headstone Recast me for my own parts I'm an atom off a star In
If I?m #home #suite or #honeymoon in a glass room My jealousy threw stones to it I press my head against a star To light up my thoughts or wish upon
well to myself Tell mama i?m a dreamer, And father i?m a sinner Don?t bother with the in betweens Fell in love with the lazy winners, Kickin back our
I?m all for image But i don?t wanna see you do your hair in the review mirror I?m pretentious, vicious and surreptitious With words like a well-dressed
We got dizzy off whatever made us shine In airports chasing plains with sore heads full of 'bad goodbyes' Meloburne Meet at sundown Sydney I rub my eyes
-up on your window sill With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill iwanttostayyoungwithyou. Bedtime boys singing silly ploys - Anything for a shot at the big time Or a little nightlife through our
So spin me around i'm down I've been sitting out the chance to dance with you For long enough You might fall in love tonight (Thanks to Ele for these
singing silly ploys - Anything for a shot at the big time Or a little nightlife through our veins So waste your wishes on weightless dreams (with me) (Thanks to Ele for
well to myself Tell mama i'm a dreamer, And father i'm a sinner Don't bother with the in betweens Fell in love with the lazy winners, Kickin back our
Bedtime boys singing silly ploys - Anything for a shot at the big time Or a little nightlife through our veins So waste your wishes on weightless dreams
my good name goodbyes? Tired out theriac eyes So they call me Mr. Prozac Whoa oh, Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh Whoa oh, Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh (Thanks to Ele for
got to move I wish that I could have seen through Because I've seen better days than this hope you never thought you'd kill me quick I'm at a loss for
Y me pierdo entre los signos Y las mentiras de los libros ?Que mentirosos que son! Que cada amanecer proponen Cavar muertos sembrar vivos Y no puedo recordar
Don't know where to start it all I can start by taking it slow First I need a hero, I got a mirror Looking inside of my soul If I need a hero, I got
9th to come from such hard knock lifes And make it up out of 'em, hit the spotlights And, once they're on us this is our lives Thrust out for all eyes
up with daddy when he went there to get her We put on a shine, put on a motor Built out of love, made for the water Ran her for years, 'til the transome
