Jason E strutting on by the presby. The way you walk, you slur your talk, can you tell me. How could you choose the road you did, the walls behind which
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: Jason E strutting on by the presby. The way you walk, you slur your talk, can you tell me. How could you choose the road you did, the walls behind
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high and the dreams that you dream of once in a lullaby Somewhere over the Rainbow, blue birds fly and the dreams
She the type of girl to make you lazy. Don't wanna do a thing, I've been thinkin' crazy lately. Like buying her a ring, I used to be at the party
Calm down Deep breaths And get yourself dressed Instead of running around And pulling all your threads And breaking yourself up If it's a broken part
Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me Oh things are gonna happen naturally Oh taking your advice and I'm looking on the
Well, I saw fireworks from the freeway And behind closed eyes I cannot make them go away 'Cause you were born on the fourth of July, freedom ring Now
Tryin' to figure out which way I want this to go Do I want it to be happy or sad or fast or slow? Tryin' to work it out what it is I feel Do I wanna rock
I don't know where I'm at I'm standing out the back And I'm tired of waiting Waiting here in in line Hoping that I'll find What I've been chasing I
A little like Gene Wilder now Coming out of the tower now In a glass elevator that could take you all the way to the sky Ain't trying to fool ya now I
Sing about that, oh, love, it's a brittle madness Sing about it in all my sadness Not falsified to say that I found God so Inevitably, well, it still
I bare my windowed self, untamed and untrained Dreams that hardly touch our complexions truest faults If room enough for both my drowsy spirit shall fall
And I'm, I'm over-joyed And I'm, I'm over-loved And I'm feeling lucky like a little boy Who's hiding under cover And looking to discover Every way to
This is the most unusual story of a most unusual girl She's the paint in my picture of a most unusual world She can crawl out a frame while she's hanging
Hands in Line Arms close to my side I'm fighting tides Of an ocean's undertow And I figure that I might not make it I'm taking empty but seldom speaking
So you guys know my good friend back here Mr. Toca Rivera (. com) Alright, There?s probably a lot of people here on a date but don?t even realize you
I would like to hold your hand As we shifted through this twisted abandon I would like to think That you'd know your way We have dodged the ropes of
