't be back You've all but consumed me For days I pray for you to burn I won't try to relive the nightlife I had when I had you La amoureux me defont
Lover undo me For weeks I've waited for your return My head down Eyes to the ground My guess is a sure thing You won't be back Thank you for a month'
Lover undo me For weeks I've waited for your return My head down Eyes to the ground My guess is a sure thing You won't be back Thank you for a month
I come to this magnificent house of worship tonight, Because my conscience leaves me no other choice. A true revolution of values will lay hands on the
Call me a dreamer My dream is sharp like a knife I wanna look to the future I wanna see you alive Live in a TV They say you've nothing to lose
Pre Intro am g (twice) Verse Dm am g am Took her to a party and danced with the host Took her to a restaurant and treat her like a ghost Took her
Let;s Fighting Love - South Park Japanese Suba-ra-shi chin chin mono Kintama no kame aru Sore no oto saru bo bo Iie! Ninja ga imasuuuuuuuu Hey hey
MMmmmmmmmmmmmmm!! Make Love! Gonna make love to you woman, gonna lay you down by the fire, and caress your womanly body make you moan and prespire, I
Pre dsus4 xx0233 Intro d dsus4 d dsus4 d bm g a D dsus4 d dsus4 I can see a man, well dressed and tanned Bm g d a Collecting
Pre intro a / d a / d (d) a d a d When the world's asleep and there's no one in your arms (d) a d a d Raindrops hit the window
Pre e a e a e a e a We work through the rituals and cover our poisonous tracks E a e a e a e a Making good use of weaknesses,
If I had the slightest clue as to what you are and what's inside you I would know exactly what to do and be worthy of your love If a flower bloomed in
Japanese Suba-ra-shi chin chin mono Kintama no kame aru Sore no oto saru bo bo Iie! Ninja ga imasuuuuuuuu Hey hey let's go kenka suru Taisetsu na
I'm Gonna make love to you woman Gonna lay ya down by the fire And caress your womanly bod-ay Make you moan and perspire I'm gonna get those juices flowing
And go inside the black tube, so when he looked out into the steep Saw this sweet young thing (fender one) Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the parking
You'll read to me, in time I'll get you there We'll fold it up so we don't find our way back soon Nobody knows we're here We can park the van and walk
" Well that's when she settled down on the park bench Her skirt rolled up and I could see she was French And my heart said, "Toujours l'amour Avec mon amour
